Last night

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I'm woken up by someone.

They're shaking me awake gently.

"Answer your calls will ya?" A heavy British accent says in a friendly tone.

"The bosses got a mission for us today" he continues.

I hear the curtains being drawn open and light floods the room, hurting my eyes.

I groan in complaint and start stretching out my body, I'm a bit sore for some reason.

And then... I remember last night.

I literally spring out of the bed, and Hobie turns away from the window raising an eyebrow at me.

He lets out a chuckle "Slept well tonight ey?" He asks with a smirk.

I run to the bathroom and splash some cold water in my face, deciding I'm gonna ignore what happened until I can talk to this man and clear things up.

They should lock me in my room after midnight because by the looks of it I cannot be trusted.

"Alright, let's get to it then" I tell Hobie.

He opens up a portal and everything starts floating in my room. I grab an apple from the desk in the corner and take a bite as I walk into it.

The mission goes pretty smoothly, there's a literally a herd of weird looking sheep that are oddly aggressive and clearly don't belong in this version of New York.

Hobie and I catch them easily and put them into the red cage thingies.

I never know if the reason we always finish missions so fast is because we're amazing Spider-Men and also make a great team or because they're sending us to do really easy missions.

Hobie and I fist bump when we're done and head back to HQ.

"You slept in your suit?" He asks once we're back in my room.

I look down at myself and remember I am in fact wearing my suit and did not change into it this morning.

"Always gotta be ready to fight crime" I say jokingly as I head into the bathroom. "Imma shower, when I'm done we can go have lunch" I announce.

Hobie just nods, he sets his guitar down and leans back on my bed, getting comfortable.

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Once I'm done showering I grab some clean clothes, and I realize I really need some new ones because these plain white things I've been wearing are really boring.

Hobie and Gwen often lend me clothes too, but I'd like to have my own clothes soon.

I grab some big pants Gwen stole from her dad and a tank top Hobie left here the other day, they're both clean so I put them on and walk out.

My stomach is rumbling so I don't even wait to see if Hobie is awake (he also has a fucked up sleep schedule and falls asleep practically anywhere).

I head out of my dorm. Hobie catches up with me rubbing his eyes, he doesn't have his guitar with him. 

"Have a nice nap?" I ask him smiling. He's super cute when he wakes up because he acts all disoriented and his voice sounds like a 90 year old lady who's been smoking 20 cigarettes every day since she was 12.

"Ye" he croaks.

We sit down, and half way through our lunch Lyla pops up and notifies me that Miguel wants to see me in his lab.

Hobie and I exchange a look. I raise an eyebrow at him and he smirks. He starts doing those teasing gestures that kids make of people kissing.

I try to keep a straight face but I end up cackling. I punch him lightly in the arm as I get up with my tray to see what Dorito man wants.

He extends an arm to block my way out and asks "You not gonna finish eating?"

I roll my eyes, grabbing what's left of my Miguel-burger and putting down the tray, leaving the rest for him to eat.

"Bye Hobie" I say with my mouth full, patting his shoulder and walking out into the hallway.

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