Absolutely Smitten

They're absolutely smitten, They'll never let you go

Author's Note

Woo! Chapter Four is done! And got exponentially longer than i thought it would

Thank you -Tello_(Lu_Zai) for being the beta for this chapter! I feel much better about posting it with help. They've got a Shellshocked fic of their own by the way, Baby, you're like lightning in a bottle (I can't let you go now that I got it)

Also the chapter titles have lost all meaning to the actual contents of the chapter, because basing chapters off of lyrics is a bit too restricting for me. And I write the chapters before I name them so...

Happy holidays btw! Happy Kwanzaa, Hanukkah, Christmas, and belated good will for the Winter Solstice!

Chat

MJ : so you know how im grounded and all that junk

Spidey : yeahu

MJ : well pops kinda just didn't want me out an about on the surface at night

MJ : but he did say i could stay in the mythos city :]

Spidey : mythos?

MJ : not all non-human borns are japanese so as like a collective we call ourselves mytho

MJ : me and my family are yokai tho

Spidey : thats so cool!

Spidey : so there's a mythos city! :o

MJ : yup and im gonna show you around

MJ : course only if you have time this weekend?

Spidey : heck yeah i got time!

Spidey : i can meet ya sunday

Spidey : that work?

MJ : yurp! ill be free

MJ : lemme just send you the address to an entrance

Miles

When the weekend started Miles was glad to be back home with his parents. Usually Sundays and Saturdays were spent hanging out with them or the other kids in the neighborhood, but Miles had already decided this Sunday was gonna be for MJ.

"So I was thinking I could go out to see a friend tomorrow Sunday?" Miles asked during dinner, Saturday night.

His dad hummed, while his mom spoke, "Where are you two going?"

"Just around their neighborhood, Queens, Chinatown*."

"How'd you meet this kid?" His dad asked, emphasizing the 'kid' bit.

"Well almost a week ago now, saw them painting on a walk and we just kinda hit it off,ya know." They said nervously, trying not to sound too much like they were omitting anything.

Rio raised an eyebrow, "What's their name? How old are they?"

"Well they're fifteen, her name is MJ and he uses any pronouns." His voice picked up a little in pitch.

"Alright, you can go, but check in when you two meet up. And remember curfew is ten on Sundays." She said,

Miles smiled widely, "Thank you!"

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As their son finished his dinner and ran off to bed early, Rio and Jefferson gave each other knowing looks.