The love of spider-man (Miles Morales x female reader)

Chapter 4- Haha, detention?

 Y/N L/N

Last night could probably one of the most exciting or yet a fearsome experience, 

It's Brooklyn, it was probably one of the most normal things that could happen there, back in Colorado, such things never happen, no attack of monsters, or supervillains or weird heroes that came to save immortal beings, back at home, we called them firefighters or police officers, here, guess they leave all the work to spider-man huh?

Anyway, speaking of which, whatever that happened last night made me feel alive, it's that type of feeling where I get adrenaline rush, it somehow felt relieving, not to mention meeting the actual spider-man itself, I can't wait to story the life I had in Brooklyn to my cousins, we, myself lived not a wealthy lifestyle but neither were we poor, we handled our money in a good way. 

To be fair, my dad is working in this huge company, but no words was said about it yet though, in Colorado, we never had superheroes, what's funny is that spider-man, the mutant,  they call him a mutant for those who were against the acts of spider-man, I have no idea why, humans, immortals are just so unhappy and ungrateful for everything, anyway, back to the topic, what's funny is that spider-man isn't out in the news, he should be globally available, 

On a second thought, that's a bad idea, the whole world would search for him, I grimace, brushing my hair and blasting music through my speakers while my roommate, gets ready too, I decide to keep my hair down this time, not having to tie them up, I hum the songs that was blasted from the speakers and finally got out of my dorm, reminding my roommate to switch off the lights and the speaker before heading out. I caught up with some of my friends. 

------

"Who? exactly snuck out?" The officer asked y/n as she gulped, her doe eyes was about to tear up, she was the goodie two shoes who never really liked to cause trouble, "Uh- Miles!" she caught Miles on the hallway and called him out, she coughed nervously, "I mean, Hey! Miles! how have you been?" she asks being jumpy about things, Miles caught ahold of her and wanting to walk away seeing her being interrogated by the guard, then pulling him and y/n, both beside each other now as they were not maintaining eye contact with neither of them, they both were shifting glances around the halls, 

Miles chuckled nervously and scratched the back of his neck, the guard then took out his phone showing the video clip of both of them right outside the entrance, "Can any of you explain this?" both of them gulped, at the same time, 

"Oh-- that's not us" Miles says defensively, fast, in fact, why am I getting dragged into this? Miles thought, praying that he won't be suspended or needed to do community service, because the last time he did, they informed his parents and was in big trouble for it, "It clearly showed the both of you,"

"It could be-- uh someone else, 'cause pfft-- there's so many people that looks just like us. Right Miles?"

"Yeah--" "Both of you, detention, now." Y/n groaned in frustration then grabbed her bag, moving with Miles to the room, the room of what the so-called lecture room,

The room were filled with 7th graders who skipped class, and the ones that did more unbelievable things, the girls who'd stay in detention to skip class and there was another girl who had her hair up and lashes done, negotiating with the teacher who was in charge of these so-so rebels, y/n rolled her eyes at the thought of that, so dramatic, she thought. 

"But I didn't do anything!" said the girl who was interrogating the teacher or the PIC (person in charge), others were just minding their own business, throwing scribbled paper everywhere, just glad that it wasn't Mrs. Kyleigh Derrig, the strictest teacher in school, if she was here, she would probably punish everyone to put their chairs above their head. Y/n sat on her spot whilst Miles sat right beside her, she furrowed her eyebrows at Miles, "I thought you said we wouldn't get caught!" she punched Miles on the shoulder, 

"We won't! or at least I wouldn't--" he tensed his shoulder and put his finger on his chin, making the thinking emoji, and furrowing his eyebrows. Y/n then rolled her eyes, getting her laptop out of her bag, and started clicking on the keyboard, taking one of her math notes out, y/n was incredibly brilliant at math, somehow... "You did... all that?" Miles asked, and y/n nodded and answered with a 'yup' 

Miles finally relaxed his shoulders as he watched y/n study, in his defense, it was a wonderful view, though he's seen so many better views, y/n was yet the best he's ever seen, "What are you looking at me for? don't you have a test to study?" y/n said in annoyance once he caught himself staring at her, as a faint of blush spreads his face, "the only thing I wanna study right now is you" he whispered to himself, he said it faintly, not thinking she could hear that, "What?" y/n cocked an eyebrow in confusion, maybe she heard it wrong, or Miles said it wrong, 

shifting back the topic, 

"I don't need to study, I'm smart enough myself" he said cockily then putting his feet on the table, resting his hands behind his head, "speaking of tests, I heard you're one of the highest in our batch, can you help me with this equation? I'm kinda stuck" she completely knew how to solved it, she just wanted to question him a bit, to have immediate proof if he's smart like what the other students said about him, he got to his normal position and scooted his table and chair closer to her, "Uh-- sure, so basically, you gotta subtract and minus and divide this with this and then put the x at the back and there ya go, the answer" he smirked, whatever he just said was an utter nonsense, "I'm fully convinced that you never graduated kindergarten." y/n added, 

"Hey! How'd you know?" he chuckled, "dude! be serious, we got a test soon and you can't even solve a simple math equation!" y/n cried out, "all right, I know how to do this, so I'm subtracting this with y."

"No dumbass, we gotta divide," 

"No, you're wrong, we gotta subtract," Miles questioned,

"Divide"

"Subtract."

"Divide." 

"Subtract."

"Divi-" Krringg!! the bell rang and cut off y/n's word, and the PIC dismissed everyone, 'Subtract' Miles mouthed then stuck out a tongue and threw a ball of paper, as if they were good friends already, "Oh-- you're dead!" he jogged faster than y/n as she ran after him into the hallway whereas the students were roaming around, once probably a few meters apart from him, she slipped on someone's feet or shoe, grabbing miles by the back of his shoulder pulling him as he turns seeing y/n, when that happens she accidentally pushed him down, shrieking, her hair was messed up now, dust were clogged in the strands of her hair, both of them on the ground, one toppled by each other, well, basically y/n was on top of him to make things clear, 

Their faces were an inch close to one another, Miles was breathing heavily, his breath smelled rather like mint, both of them hurriedly got up, realizing the awkward position they were in, and their books scattered everywhere, with a blink of an eye, Miles took his books, and left y/n clueless. 

End of chapter

A/n: biggest apologies if this was poorly written! Was super reluctant to publish this chapter, I'll try to get more ideas out.