It's been weeks since Michelle and Ned broke up and Peter started dating her. Tonight, they were going out for their third date. Stacy helped Michelle with her makeup and hair. She wanted to look more extravagant tonight. Peter had booked them a dinner at this fancy restaurant a little ways outside of the campus. He went to MJ's dorm room and knocked on the door. Stacy answered.

"Peter Parker, I present to you, Michelle Antoinette Jones." Stacy moved and gave way for MJ. Peter's face lit up as he looked at her from head to toe.

"Woah." was the only thing that came out of his mouth. Their past dates were pretty ordinary. A simple stroll around the quad. A coffee date in the café inside of the campus. Michelle's look reminded him of when he first saw her. When they first met at that restaurant and Ned introduced them to one another. That seemed like such a long time ago. Time really does fly by fast.

"I decided to step it up this time." MJ said, grinning.

"Go along now, you lovebirds. The night won't last much longer." said Stacy.

"She's right." said Peter. "After you, my lady." He curtsied then held out his arm.

"Thank you, good sir." She replied, taking his arm and interlocked it with hers.

Once they arrived, they were seated in their reserved table.

"So, do you like it so far?" He asked.

"Yep. You've outdone yourself, Mr. Parker."

"Stop calling me 'mister'. It's so... proper and... weird." MJ chuckled at this. "Speaking of 'proper', you've never told me that your middle name was 'Antoinette'. Now that sounds proper and so... royal."

"Ugh, I hate my dad for that. He was the one who gave that name for me. It's the reason why I don't tell anyone about my middle name. Prim and proper is not me at all."

"Well I think it's lovely." He put his hand on hers.

"Thanks."

The dinner went well, though they had some trouble finding something to talk about since they feel like they know everything there was to know about each other. It felt weird, they only met a few weeks ago, right? Or over than a month? They didn't even know anymore. They'd lost track of time after everything that had happened.

After their dinner, Peter dropped Michelle off to her dorm room. There was a part of her that wanted him to come in and stay for a while, but she shouldn't keep him long. Stacy's out for a group study with her classmates, a voice came into her head. Eventually, MJ went with her instincts and let Peter in. They sat on her bed, her back turned from the window. The moonlight peeked through it and it shined on Michelle's back, leaving a luminous aura around her. Peter looked at her in awe, she looked marvelous. He tucked a piece of her bang on her ear, just like when they shared their first kiss. Weirdly enough, they were at the same place. As their lips touched, they both felt a sudden jolt of lust.

Peter pinned down Michelle on her bed, swiftly undressing himself. He helped her do the same. She looked at the door and he looked at the window.

"Lock the door! I'll text Stacy too." She said as he got up and locked the door and she grabbed her phone, texting Stacy. She replied in an instant:

I'll leave you kids be. 😏

MJ hurriedly closed the curtains. She hopped back onto the bed and the night swallowed them with wild kisses and the best night of their lives.

Morning had struck and they woke up in each other's arms, laying on Michelle's bed.

"Good morning, angel." He said, kissing her forehead. She dug her head closer to his chest. She looked under their blankets.

"So... we did it?" She asked. He nodded in reply. "Was I... good?"

"You were fantastic." He said, brushing her shoulder. "Was I?"

"Absolutely amazing." She placed a soft kiss on his lips.

It was a Saturday. They both got dressed and met up with their friends, Ned and Stacy out in the quad. They grinned when they saw the couple walking over to them.

"Looks like these two lovebirds had a great time last night." said Stacy.

"Shut up!" MJ punched her arm playfully.

"Do you guys have any plans for today?" Ned asked after a while. All three of them shook their heads. "What should we do, then?"

Eventually they just settled on staying in the dorm, playing UNO and a bunch of other card/board games.

***Four Weeks Later***

Michelle awoke to throwing up in the bathroom. On her way out of the room, she accidentally woke up Stacy. She followed her to the bathroom.

"Are you okay, MJ?" She asked, putting her hand on her back and rubbed it. Michelle vomitted a bit more.

"I'm fine. It's probably just something I ate." Stacy slowly helped her up. MJ rubbed her forehead. "I'm a bit... dizzy though." Stacy helped Michelle walk back to their room.

Throughout the whole day, Michelle had nausea. She had headaches here and there and failed to focus on most of her classes. She felt dehydrated at times too, which is why she kept emptying her water bottle in her bag.

The next few days, Michelle still had nausea and headaches. They checked her temperature but she didn't have a trace of a fever. Stacy asked her one day if she had her period this month but MJ said no. She was so confused because she knows she wasn't irregular. They went to the school clinic. The nurse checked her temperature but she said that she didn't have a fever, like they didn't know that already. She checked her heartbeat as well and she had an unusually rapid one. A few minutes later, the nurse paced the room and bit her nails.

"I think this is the fifth time this ever happened here before!" She mumbled to herself.

"What is it?" asked Stacy who stood beside MJ.

"Stay here. I'm gonna give you guys something." Both girls didn't like the nurse's tone at all. A few minutes later, the nurse came back, holding a paper bag with something in it. "Use that." She handed it over to Michelle. She opened the bag and her mouth created an O shape.

"What is it?" asked Stacy and MJ removed it from the brown paper bag. A pregnancy test?!!, she thought. She hugged her best friend. "OHMYGOD MJ! CONGRATS!" She said out loud.

"I.. I.." She didn't know what to say. She turned towards the nurse.

"You'll make a great mother." She said. It was all so surreal to her. Her?!! Michelle Antoinette Jones?! A 19 year old in college?!, she knew exactly what her parents' reactions to this would be and the thought terrified her even more.

Back at their dorm room, Stacy sat Michelle down, her hand shaking with the pregnancy test in it.

"Michelle," She sat in front of her, holding her hand. "Just remember that I'll always be here for you. I'll support you every step of the way. I'm your best friend and I always will be. I love you so much."

"Stacy," She starts to tear up. "You're the best. Really, you are." Stacy pulls her in for a hug. "Now come on, take the test." She kissed the top of her head.

"When should I tell him?" Michelle asked, holding the pregnancy test that said 'positive' on it.

"I mean, as early as right now would be good." Michelle nodded at this.

She knocked on Peter's door. Stacy came along with her and she ushered Ned out of the room. Peter sat on the bed and Michelle sat beside him.

"Are you okay? I heard you've been sick lately." He said, holding her hand. Michelle took a deep breath.

"So, listen," She held both of his hands. "I've got something to tell you. And please please please, don't freak out."

"Okay...? What is it, Michelle?"

"Remember a few weeks ago, we... did it?"

"Yeah, of course I remember that. Why? What about it? Was it bad? Were you lying when you said it was 'absolutely amazing'?"

"No no.. It.. was great." She grinned, and he smiled. "It's just... Did we use.."

"A condom? Yeah. We did."

"Was it... in good condition?"

"I believe so... But there is a 97% chance that it won't work..." He said the last part matter-of-factly. MJ gave him a look and it took a while for him to comprehend what she was hinting at. Michelle rubbed her belly a little bit. When it finally hit him, he looked at Michelle with watery eyes. She pulled out the pregnancy test she took earlier out of the box and showed it to him. She pressed her lips and nodded. "We're gonna have... We... Oh my god." He breathed heavily and put his hand on his forehead. He started crying with tears of joy and she did too as they shared an embrace.

"We're gonna be parents, Peter!" She mumbled.

"I know. God, I don't even know if we're ready."

"There's so much time for us to prepare."

"Yeah. But you really think we could do this?"

"I believe in us. We're gonna be great parents. Plus, we have Ned and Stacy."

"You really think so?"

"Yeah." She kissed him.

"Oh my god," He stood up and paced the room. "I'm gonna be... I'm gonna be a dad." MJ chuckled. He sat back down again and held her hands. "Michelle, I promise you I will not leave and let you raise our little one on your own. I'm gonna be here for you, and this little guy," He put his hand on her stomach. "Always."

"I know you will. Which is why you're gonna be the best father ever."

"I love you."

"And I love you."