Upon Peter saying they should tell Matt that they were a superhero couple she gave him a look of ‘You’re kidding’ Only to see him give her that traditionally cheeky Peter Parker look and she rolled her eyes dramatically as she took a bite of the grill cheese sandwich. He was so adorable in his cheeky cheesy sort of ways. It was always an inside joke now of who they should tell or not tell. Simply because they knew they wouldn’t speak a word to anyone about it but when they were along they’d joke about it. Then again Lexi could probably walk up to Matt fully dressed and as long as she didn’t have her mouth guard over her face, he probably wouldn’t know who she was. 

“It’s a start!” She repeated feeling just as excited for him as he was. He needed a break, he needed something good to happen to him and it was about time life cut Peter Parker a little bit of slack. The raven haired girl fae his hand a small squeeze as he talked about Uncle Ben; with Matt’s presence known throughout the house and specifically for why he was here, it was going to be more of a continuous topic. While Aunt May  might have trouble talking about it, Peter had to be strong to make it through; and that’s why Lexi wouldn’t leave his side.

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“TAG!” Blackcat said with a giggle as she flicked a whip at Spider-Man, giving him a gentle tap on the rear before running off and jumping. Really it was the simple things of a superhero power couple that  made life fun. Like dropping from a ten story building and nearly landing face first before throwing yourself off into a different direction, playing ‘who can knock out the most men in less than a minute’ with a group of unsuspecting thugs or playing tag through the busy streets and high rises of downtown New York City. You know; typical couple stuff.

The laughter and games lasted for a good half an hour before something caused  Blackcat to jerk in a direction. Between her new found strength of hearing and them being close to Hell’s Kitchen area (an area they typically didn’t not visit), her feet skid to a halt on a roof top near the entrance to what was typically known as ‘Hell’s Kitchen’. It wasn’t until she felt the presence of Spider-Man before she spoke, explaining her sudden stop and stillness. “I heard some form of commotion.  More like… another…” She couldn’t finish her sentence. Were they not the only ones running around fighting for justice? Was there a reason that Hell’s Kitchen’s crimes never made it on the news? 

Her head turned to look over at her masked vigilante, her hero, her boyfriend; “Should we check out it?”