Miguel O'Hara x Y/N O'Hara

Chapter 5

Y/N POV

We left the room and went to the main area where everyone was. Jessica, Hobie, Gwen, Peter and Mayday, Miles, and...another guy. He's about Miles height but shorter. He has really nice hair. Wow.

Gwen and Peter saw me without my mask. They knew exactly what happened. Gwen smiled softly and Peter nodded, assuring me he was proud. "Oh, is this a new recruit?" The guy with the good hair asked.

"That's Y/N, and yes...yes he/she is." Gwen said with a proud look on her face.

"Wait, you know my wife/husband?" Miguel asked in his cold tone again.

Gwen hesitated and looked at Peter. I sighed. "It was for your safety and mine. If you want to be mad at someone, be mad at me. I told them not to say anything...okay?" I said in a calm and reassuring look.

He looked at me, and for a split second his eyes softened and his pupils dialated. He looked away and went back to that cold and stern look. "Whatever." He said softly.

"Okay...well, I'm Pavitr Prabhakar from Earth-50101." The guy with the good hair said. He took his mask off and revealed a very young man.

I smiled softly. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Wait, so let me get this straight, Alex really isn't Alex, their name is Y/N and they're your wife/husband?" Jessica said confused.

"Yes, can we please move on." Miguel said irritated.

"Am I the only one confused." Jessica asked as she looked around the room to see if anyone else agreed with her.

"I'm not, I think it's cool." Hobie said in his soft and calm tone. "I salute you." He saluted me and smiled.

I giggled. "Yes, it's a long story, but I am his husband/wife. I only lied to protect him and...myself. I didn't want to risk the mission or causing any distractions."

Jessica crossed her arms. "Well, I suppose that makes sense, but I didn't know Miguel cared for anyone."

I looked at Miguel for a few second. He had his hands on his hips and he didn't look at me. I sighed an dlooked back to them. "Five years can do a lot."

Miles walked up to me and hugged me. He's like one of my kids. "Don't worry, Y/N, you're not alone." He said as he let go and smiled.

I smiled and kissed his cheek. "You always know how to make me smile, don't you?" I giggled and turned. Miguel was staring at us with the most scariest death stare anyone could give. His eyes were red and only staring at me. It was as if he was protecting his prey. I sighed, and suddenly Lyla appeared.

"What are you all doing? Don't we have a guy to catch before destroys the whole multiverse?" She said with her arms crossed.

I looked at here. "Right, we have to stay focused." I said. "So, what do we know about this guy?" I asked as I walked up to the massive monitor in the room.

She pulled up a picture of a white man with spots all over his body. "He goes by The Spot, and he can use his spots to go anywhere. And I mean anywhere. He can travel dimension in a mere second. But the problem is, he wants to become stronger."

"He said it was my fault that he became what he did." Miles said as he walked up beside me to look at the pictures with me. "He said I made him like that and he made me Spider-Man. He said something about the past, and I threw a bagel at him."

"That's becuase you weren't supposed to become Spider-Man. If it wasn't for you, your Peter wouldn't have died. But because you are now, he's gone." Miguel said as he walked up to Miles, close. "If it wasn't for you, none of this would have happened." He pointed his finger at him.