You’re in class when a folded note is casually slid onto your desk by MJ, who whispers that it’s from Peter before turning back around like it’s no big deal. You don’t question it—why would you? Your eyes immediately flick to Peter, and he looks up at the exact wrong moment. He hesitates, then gives you a small, nervous nod, silently confirming what MJ told you. You smile to yourself, completely convinced the note is his. All the while, MJ sits there pretending to take notes, hiding a knowing sm

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