Spiderverse Oneshots. || ON HOLD.

Miles Moralesxf!reader pt1.

(This might be by far my all time favorite oneshot I wrote in this spider-verse oneshot book—Ahem, anyways enjoy! :)... )

My name is Miles Morales, I'm Brooklyn's one and only Spider-Man. And things are going great, I have my girlfriend y/n! She's been my girlfriend for a few years now, but I've known her since we were little kids, and today I'm meeting up with her!

Lost in my thoughts, I was abruptly brought back to reality by the ringing of my phone. I swiftly reached for it and glanced at the caller ID, revealing the name of the person on the other end - Y/N. I answered the call, "Hey Y/N, what's up?"

Her voice was filled with a mix of amusement and annoyance as she responded, "Where are you? You said you were going to be here." Her words puzzled me, and I furrowed my brows. "Didn't you say you wanted to meet up at 2?" I questioned, trying to recall our conversation from yesterday.

I could hear and imagine a light chuckle escape her lips as she playfully replied, "Look at what time it is, Miles." Her announcement made me to glance at the time on my phone, and my eyes widened as I read 02:18 pm. "Oh, crap! I'll be there soon, just give me five minutes!" I exclaimed. Whilst getting ready, I accidentally knocked down my stack of notebooks, the sound of their pages fluttering onto the floor.

"Kayy~~, hurry up before I throw away your present!" Y/N teased, her voice filled with mischievousness. The mention of a present piqued my curiosity, and I questioned, "Present? What's it for?" I slipped on my shoes while awaiting her response.

"That's a secret, silly. Now hurry up!" she spoke out cheerfully before ending the call. I quickly bid my parents goodbye, rushing out the door as a surge of excitement winded up inside me whilst I went towards our meeting spot.

As I arrived at our meeting place, I couldn't help but be captivated by Y/N's presence. She stood there, in the most breathtaking outfit I had ever laid eyes on it had hints of purple in it. She was holding a beautifully wrapped present in her hands. However, there was an odd vibe about her, as if she carried the weight of a heavy burden. Despite sensing her sadness, I chose to overlook it and approached her with a smile.

"Hey! I'm sorry I'm late..." I apologized, my cheeks turning a faint shade of red as I scratched my neck nervously.

"It's okay! Come on!" Y/N exclaimed, her mood seemingly lifted as she reached out and took hold of my hand. Together, we stepped inside the venue, where she proceeded to order our meals. I choose for a classic burger accompanied by a side of crispy fries, while she chose her all-time favorite dish. With our food in hand, we found a cozy spot at a nearby table.

After settling down, Y/N couldn't contain her excitement any longer and presented me with the gift she had been carrying. "Open it up!" she urged eagerly. With anticipation building within me, I tore away the wrapping paper and opened the box before me. To my astonishment, inside lay the jacket I had been longing for.

"WOAHH! You actually got me this, Y/N?!" I exclaimed, my voice filled with awe, as I gazed into her eyes, my own eyes shimmering with delight. Y/N chuckled softly, her affectionate gaze never wavering.

"Of course I did! You couldn't stop talking about how much you wanted it... So, I saved up and bought it just for you," she explained.

"You really didn't have to—" I began to respond, but she cut me off.

"Oh, shush! Try it on! Let me see!" she insisted, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Eager to please her, I obliged and slipped on the jacket, feeling its snug embrace.

The fabric felt like a second skin, and as I turned to face Y/N, her eyes lit up with admiration. In that moment, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming surge of affection towards her. As the evening wore on, Y/N and I eventually arrived back in our neighborhood. We stood outside my house, the moon casting a gentle glow upon us.