"Greatest father of all time, am I still grounded?" She popped the most important question, she was going to see that suit one way or another. Grounded or ungrounded.
"Why wouldn't you be grounded?" He questioned as he eyed Hobie down through the rear mirror.
"Because I'm your only child and you love me so much that you wouldn't let me suffer for that long."
Oldest trick in the book and she was going to use it.
"Yeah well you should've thought about that before sneaking in this boy next to you at who god knows what time." He gave them both an unserious smile through the rear mirror.
"Well, this boy next to me is my partner for this project that we have." She stated, as Hobie gave her a look. Him mouthing, 'what project?'
There was no project.
"Right Hobie?"
"A very important project." He cleared his throat as he shook his head yes.
"Whats the project about then?" He asked them as he made a sharp turn, her taking advantage to kick Hobies foot for a response.
Eliza quickly kicked his foot, making him answer instead of her. He looked at her with an unsure look and came up with something.
"The universe, it's a lot of..information." He responded with a lie.
Greatest liar goes too? Definitely not him.
"I need to go to his apartment to work on it today because he has everything we need back at his place." She smiled and gave him a thumbs up.
Looking at them both, he couldn't tell if they were lying or not.
"I want a picture of progress when you get home."
He wasn't getting that picture.
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The moment you step into his apartment, you feel like home. It's just so comfortable. Well that's what she thought.
"I'm ready to move in." She joked as he finished showing her around.
"Slow down girl, I just got it." He chuckled as he sat down on his sofa, leaning his head back against it.
"I think your more excited over the apartment than your own suit that's in my room." He hinted as her eyes lit up in excitement.
"Can I go try it on?!" She quickly stood up waiting for an answer.
"You don't need my permission, go ahead E." He smiled as she ran into his room and shut the door. He was nervous, not knowing if she was going to like it.
His stomach full of butterflies and his mind full of different thoughts.
The moment she spotted the suit in the closet, she wanted to scream. I mean; who wouldn't be excited?
It was the most coolest thing ever gifted to her.
Running to the bathroom inside the room, she also shut that door.
It was in a matter of seconds that she had that suit on, she was so souped-up.
"Dude, you've gotta be the best person out there!" She shouted from the room as he lifted his head when he heard the door open.
Her suit was an off white color and light purple, but it wasn't over exaggerated. There were designs, in which they were outlined in black. Her suit had a hood, with a mask attached to it, so you could visibly see her eyes.
"You're amazing!." She went over to him and gave him a hug.
Her arms were around his waist as her head laid on his chest. There was very much a height difference.
Responding, he put one arm around her waist, and one hand on the back of her head.
"Y'know I could've made a new one if you didn't like this one." He told her as they separated.
"Are you serious, I literally love this, it's so cool dude." She excitedly told him as she pretended to shoot webs out of her hands.
"You know what's not cool?" He smirked as he laid down on his sofa.
"What?"
"That so called project we have to do."
"We are NOT doing that, I can totally be like I set it on fire or something on accident."
"Set it on fire accidentally?, I don't think your pops is daft.." He chuckled as she sat on the ground next to the sofa he was laying on.
"Well he's not getting anything from me." She huffed.
"3 months now."
"Well Shit."
-this was so short it's so bad im sorry y'all. BUT LIKE NEXT CHAPTER I THINK WE GET INTO THE SPIDERVERSE, SO ITLL BE A LONGER CHAPTER.
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