6:30 comes around quickly after I get home from lunch.  I sing a bunch of random songs and read and pretend to get shot before I make dinner and dessert.

I turn on a my music on shuffle and Cooties from Hairspray turns on and I dance and sing to it as I wait for Peter to arrive.

I'm not a good dancer without choreography so I'm just randomly moving my limbs whichever way they want to.  I fall to the floor laughing at the end when the doorbell rings.

I fly to my feet to the door, right when the next song turns on... Blue from Heathers....

"Hi." I say opening the door cringing at the song choice.  I invite them in before running to my closest to turn the music off.

"Thanks for inviting us over." Peters aunt May says.

"T-thank you for c-coming over." I say shutting the door behind me.  Then I realize my curtain is open.  I rush over there and realize that peter is looking at my wall full of pictures of Spider-Man with a light pink brushing his cheeks.  I shut the curtain and sheepishly smile.

"So you like Spider-Man?" He smirks.  I look up at him, he is a head taller then I am so anytimes I look at him I have to tilt my head up.

My face burns brighter then Spider-Man's suit, "Yeah... he's absolutely amazing. I'd do anything just to meet him." I whisper. Peter goes to say something but May coughs and I get away from the awkward conversation that I just had.

Again a piece of 'incriminating' paper is on the table and I put it away before anyone spots it.

"I-If you want y-you can sit at the table. I just need to dish the food." I say motioning to the table.  The two sit down and talk.  I make the dishes extremely pretty and put them in-front of them.

"Wow that looks so good thank you (y/n)" May says.

"Thanks.  It did splash- splash though."

"Are you ok?  Are your reactions painful?" Peter says as I sit down with my own plate.

"N-no it doe-doesn't hurt.  I-t was just boiling w-water so I-it hurt a bit.  I-I'm fine"