C H A N E L

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POV: yours

Destination: MOTEL

WE AT THE MOTEL HOTEL, HOLIDAY INNNNNN

(A LIL NSFW WARNING! No we do not go all the way, tf does this look like? A smut fanfic?)

I laid on the bed and looked at the wall as I laid on my side.

I heard the door open, and I thought it was the pizza guy so I shifted to look at them, but it was Miles morales holding a box of pizza.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, "Delivering food." He replied as he locked the door and put the pizza box next to my bed.

He laid next to me and I turned to my side, not wanting to see him, not because I hated him for the argument, mostly because I felt ashamed. "I'm sorry for the way I reacted." I finally spoke out.

He chuckled, "Don't even worry about it."

"I didn't know about everything you were going through." I said quietly, I could feel him staring at the back of my head.

His hands wrapped around me, and he pulled me closer to his body, "I'll be fine, Y/n." He whispered as he kissed my ear, "Miles your father might die." "He won't, not as long as I'm here." He said sounding determined.

"I'm Spider-Man for a reason, I can do all of this on my own."

I didn't say anything, "Follow your dreams Y/n." He said, Miles smelled like the cologne he would always wear, except it was different this time.

We weren't 15 anymore, we were 18.

I always have to remind myself that, I shifted to face him, "I wanna find a way to make this work for both of us."

He smiled and kissed my lips, "we can do that."

"So... do you remember that one promise we made when we were on the bridge?" I asked as I played with his long fingers, "I do very much remember." "Are we... still gonna do that in the future?"

He gave me an obvious stare, "Always."

I smiled and kissed his lips, not wanting to pull away, he smirked in the kiss, I was about to pull away but he caught me by surprise when he pulled my face closer with a small movement, biting my lip. I gasped and pulled away in amazement, "God Miles." I said, "What? I'm sorry- did you not like that-" I shut him up by getting on top of his lap and and leaning down to kiss him, he didn't even stop kissing me as he raised his upper body so we could reach eachothers level.

He knew what he was doing when he started playing with my tongue.

He moved on to kiss my cheek, then moved to my jaw, and reached my neck.

I breathed in a little heavier when he found an area and started kissing it harder, his hands wandered through my back and went under my shirt, touching my bare back.

Holy fuck how did he get so good?

He pulled away and looked at me, "What? Was that bad?" He asked as I stared at him with my eyes widened, "Who did you fuck when I was gone? How are you so good?" I asked, he chuckled, "Instinct." He replied as he pecked my lips.

I playfully rolled my eyes as I got off him.

"If I had known when I was 15 that the girl I was watching from a window was gonna be laying next to me in a motel room, I'd be dead." He joked.

I hit his shoulder playfully.

"Give me a slice of pizza."

Alright putas ima take a cleanse from the negativity from CHAPTER ONE 😡😡😡 LIKE COME ON I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 14 GIMME A BREAK!