Perfectly

After the drinks were poured they started to eat, drink and laugh like nothing had happened. Everything flowed so naturaly. Peter was telling her about everything that had happened and how she figured out he was spiderman the first time around and how he was frammed.

"I knew it! I knew you wouldn't kill him! Not on purpose anyways" MJ tells pete very exictidedly.

"Yeah, it was actually you who figured out that Beck was a fraud. You found of the drone projectors and pieced it together." Peter told her in an almost admiderble way.

"Really? What else happened on the europe trip?" She asked "What else was I made to forget about?"

Peter though for a minute and then told her "That shattered black dahlia necklace you're wearing, I got you that in Venice and had a man called Happy Hogan give it to you in Londan in case I didn't make it back after the showdown with Mysterio."

MJ then looked at the neckalce and back to peter and asked "You got me this?"

Peter nodded and said "I can even tell you why I got it for you. It's not because of the flower, but because your favorite **** is the black dahlia."

MJ blushed when he said that. It signified that he truley cared about her and her interestesbecause why else would he know that her favorite ****. Then again it showed how much he didn't care that she had a favorite **** because even after the whole world forgot who he was, one of the first things he did was look for her.

"That's possibly the nicest thing someone has ever done for me. And honestly, I like it better broken. It's like most things in the world."

They spent the rest of the evening catching up on events that had happened that included the both of them that Peter thought it was important for MJ to know. After they were done catching up Peter took MJ back to her place. When they were saying their goodbyes something just felt right in that moment and they shared a kiss, just lasting for a few seconds but when they pulled away something clicked in MJ, like a curtain lifting.

"I rember. I rember everything."