Spiderman Across The Spiderverse: Y/n X Miles Morales Reader

~chapter 6~

As I get to the end of the portal, I'm spurted out into the sky, and my fall is luckily broken as I land in a dumpster.

Here, again.

I scramble out of the dumpster, taking a deep breath in of the air around me. As the sounds of beeping and commotion make noise to my ears, I sigh. It's almost relieving to hear the public again. I pull up my mask over my nose, making short work of climbing up a wall and standing on its rooftop.

I'm filled with nostalgia as I sat down for a minute, taking it all in. My whole body was buzzing as I fiddled with my fingers. Maybe I should suprise him while he's on patrol? My mind races trying to come up with a plan. How am I even supposed to introduce myself?

I get up and start to pace across the roof. Do I really just go to his room and walk in? What if his parents are there? They would definitely be suspicious seeing as we're fifteen now..

I drop down to sit on the roof, cupping my head in my hands. It's crazy to think how desperate I am to see him, but how nervous I am at the same time, it's like I'm contradicting myself.

I scratch at my thighs, letting my legs dangle down to the alleyway below.

I wish I had somebody here to tell me what to do, but right now, I have to go off of my own instincts, so why are my instincts telling me to put off seeing him? I frown at myself.

Fuck my instincts, I'm going to see him.

I stand on top of the roof, turning to the side, I ran and jumped onto the roof next to me, following this pattern before suddenly turning and jumping off all together. I shot a Web at the building to the other side of me, swinging to create momentum. If I remembered correctly, his apartment is right down this street.

I remember these roads and that specific graffiti from the car ride in Mr Morales's police car. Memories started to flood back but I just drained them back out.

As I near the apartment complex, music was playing from its roof. I stop in my tracks, managing to spot Miles's parents in the crowd on the roof, noticing them yelling, I can only guess it was at Miles.

I can't help but laugh a bit, swinging down to his rooms window, knowing he's probably going to go in there in a strop.

As if on cue Miles left the party on the roof retreating into his room. As he walks through his bedroom door, his face is adorned with an angry pout, my stomach flutters a bit as I duck a bit to the side ensuring he doesn't see me. I try to suppress a giggle, peeking back through the window.

In doing this, I realise just how creepy I probably look.

It was hard to see Miles fully but all I could make out was that he was lying on his bed listening to music. Maybe I could knock on his window? I knock on his window but his music was clearly up too loud. God I'm going to look like such a stalker doing this....

I slide open his window, squeezing my body through the thin gap and crawling on his cieling. I drop down onto the floor in front of him.

His eyes were still closed as he hummed along to the music.

"Miles" I whisper out.

Nothing.

"Miles." I say a bit louder now, but still nothing.

Okay now I didn't come all this way for this shit.

I stomp over to him without thinking, pulling off his headphones. My stomach drops a little as I'm half-way through doing this, what the fuck was I thinking?!

As I hold his headphones in my hand, I look back up at him. His jaw was ajar as he stared at me in total confusion.

"Hi," I manage to squeek out.