Since the dawn of Superheroes, there has been one name synonymous with it, and that's our Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-Man.
(Y/N) Graythorne soon realizes what it means to be a Spider-Man and when an alien from outer space attaches himself to him...
The sun shone through the one window in the entire room, it's light filtered through penetrating the darkness in the room, its trajectory landed itself nicely into the bed on one (Y/N) Graythorne, whose face was wholly covered with a blanket, clearly this wasn't his first rodeo.
The bliss of being able to sleep-in was not one that he would be able savor it seems, as a large knock on his room's door stirred him awake. At this interruption, he simply turned about and pulled the blanket up tighter.
Seeing as (Y/N) wasn't about to get up, the door's assailant simply barged through and loudly announced themselves.
"(Y/N)! Wake up sleepy head!" The assailant proceeded to then pick up a nearby pillow and throw it onto (Y/N)'s head.
(Y/N) woke up with a grunt, raising himself up to sit on the bed, he slowly rubbed his eyes to get a good look of who raised from his deep slumber.
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Ben Parker's wife, May Parker had invaded his room, she was also the aunt of the little runt named Peter Parker.
"(Y/N)! You'll be late, don't you remember?" May asked, putting her hands on her hip.
"Remember What?" He stretched his arms before reaching for his glasses.
"What!?" May asked incredulously, "Today is that field trip you've been so excited about!"
"Oh shit... Ugh, Mrs. Parker, could you please iron my clothes?" May smiled and nodded, (Y/N) looked at the time. "I'm so screwed, the bus left 25 minutes ago, I'll have to ask Mr. Parker for a lift too."
"Well moping around isn't going to change that, so up!" May gestured for him to get up and turned around to leave the room, "...Also don't call me Mrs. Parker, I'm like your aunt."
"Uh... Yeah I guess... I'll call you Mrs- Aunt May." (Y/N) blushed a bit when May gave him a bright smile but he quickly suppressed it, not a good time for those hormones to blare.
Sighing he got up from his bed, getting ready to face the music. Every day since he moved into the Parker Residence, it's been a blissful life filled with excitement, he was lamenting he didn't move in sooner.
Rushing through his morning routine, he showered and brushed his teeth quickly before changing into a neatly ironed white shirt and black pants. Making sure he looks presentable, he picked up a bread and rushed out of the apartment.
"Thanks again May! Tell Pete I'm going to meet him at the school campus!" He shouted before leaving.
He heard a faint sound of agreement from May, running through towards the elevator which was just about to close.
"Hey! stop the door!" He shouted, but the disinterested people inside didn't listen and let it close.
"Fuck you too..." He whispered under his breath, before running towards the stair case.
