You loved Hobie and he loves you.
But Hobie, he is really in love with you. Head over heels. He never met someone like you, understanding, easy to talk to, trusting, and just everything he just wants. Plus, you get along so well with his friends, you're very open, and very nice. Even to Miles. He loves that most about you.
But was it official? You two are dating? It's been almost a month since you have confessed to Hobie, and him saying he felt the same way. But was it really a thing?
"Hobie?"
"Wassup love?" Hobie says, while tuning his guitar. He has a show soon, and you're in his dressing room, helping him prep.
"I've been meaning to ask you something." You say, looking away from him.
The pause worries Hobie a bit, and he stands up, putting his guitar down, walking towards you. "Come on, speak." He says gently, but as you open his mouth, the crowd goes wild as a sign his show is starting practically now.
Hobie turns back around, getting his equipment, and his suit, and he speed walks to the door. Before he left, he turned towards you, seeing you staring at him. He gives you a small smirk.
"You can ask me later, aight?"
You nod yes, and with that he leaves.He shows ends, and you go around the corner of the stage to try and find Hobie.
He sees him get dragged into the front of the rows, with a bunch of fangirls talking to him.
"OMG Hobie, I'm just so in love with your music, I just gotta ask. Are you taken by anyone? Like someone's special boyfriend?"
"Obviously, he's taken by me."
"No way!! It's me!!"
All various girls say. You were hoping that Hobie would say you, and that you're his, but you weren't expecting him to respond to them in a different way.
"Haha, well, I don't really like labels." He says, backing away from the fangirls.
You hear them all awww in sadness but a little happiness in their groans, as if they were happy that he practically said no.
With that, you left, tears almost escaping your eyes as you walked away from the scene.
But as you were gone, Hobie added on to his response.
"But there is someone who makes me feel special. And I would love to be labeled as their boyfriend." He says, turning around and walking away, not hearing the girls gasp, and saying how lucky you were."Love?" Hobie says, coming into the room. You quickly wipe the tears, and turn towards Hobie.
"Hobie! Hey, how are you?" you ask, voice almost breaking.
Hobie wasn't stupid at all, and he didn't even ask if you were crying, but instead, speed walked to you, and grabbed your shoulders, massaging them.
"Aight, what's the matter?" He says, gently and softly.
You look away, feeling your eyes get teary. He quickly puts his hands on your chin, and makes you turn your head to him. "Is it to do with me? or maybe that question you were gonna ask me a few moments ago?" He asked.
"Hobie...I'm sorry. I know you don't like to be labeled as things, I shouldn't have thought that we were..."
"That we were what?" He says quickly.
"That we were a thing."
Hobie stares at you for a moment, before smiling softly, and trails his hands towards your face, wiping your tears away with his thumbs. "You must've heard me, yeah?"
You nod softly.
"And I'm guessing ya didn't hear the rest, huh?"
You look into Hobie's eyes, frozen. His smirk grows wider, and he gets close to your face.
"What was your question, love?" He says, and you felt his breath hit against your nose. You blush, and look away so you don't become flustered.
"I just...Uh. I just wanted to ask, what are we?"
You felt his lips connect with yours, and he passionately kissed you. His hands go from your cheeks, down to your waist so he can pull you in even closer.
When he pulls away, he whispers. "Does that answer your question?"
"But you don't like the labels Hobie."
He shakes his head as he chuckles a bit. "What you didn't hear me say was that I would love to be labeled as your boyfriend. Just yours."
You get flustered, covering his face with your hands. God how embarrassing this is. A misunderstanding and he has to already reassure you.
"Also, I thought us confessing was making it official? or were we just saying our love for eachother and expecting to be just friends?" He chuckles after he finishes saying his words.
You suddenly gain the urge to tease him, wanting more.
"Maybe you need to confirm one more time what we are..." You say, going up to his face again.
He chuckles underneath his breath again, before breaking his face closer too.
"In what way should I love?"
"A kiss again?"
You get startled, feeling hobie push you down onto his dressing table, going on top of you.
"Last time I kissed you and it seemed it wasn't enough...I have more ways of showing what we are love. and I'm gonna do them..." He said before...[Haha, ima post the NSFW later later 🤼♀️]
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Hobie Brown (Spider-man) Stories
FanfictionOriginally Birthday present for a friend, but might consider maybe