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

Chapter 6- Prom Ⅰ

(A/N: Big jump, since I kind of forgot about this and I had a lot of work, so I am incredibly sorry for that, I'll try not to repeat this mistake again, so sorry 😭😭) 

Both y/n and Miles got along, had good days and bad ones. They eventually got closer and got comfortable with each other, A few months had gone by, and they both passed their finals, "That was awfully hard" y/n commented. "Pfft-- was a piece of cake," he scoffed resting his hands at his nape. "Morales, Think fast!" Ganke and his girlfriend comes over, throwing a basketball over to Miles as he catches it effortlessly, "Hey y/n!"Jelina beamed, she seemed overly happy today. Believe it or not, Jelina and Ganke got together within months while y/n and Morales? What the hell are they doing? 

"How's you and y/n?" Ganke elbowed Morales while y/n's attention were attended to Jelina, "Uh, better? I mean we're just friends." 

"Just friends, yeah sure, the proms next week, why don't you ask her?" 

"Ehh-- No thanks, she'll never like a guy like me" Miles scratches the back of his head, "Dude! this is probably your only chance, c'mon, man up Miles!" Ganke grab ahold of his friend's shoulders and in despite of motivating him to ask her out. "I don't know-- I might be busy...I--" 

"Miles Morales! Are you the boy who scored more than 80% on AP physics?" Ganke says in a dense and deepened tone, "Yes?" 

"Are you the boy who saved my life the other day when I almost choked on spaghetti?" 

"Yes?"

"Then don't tell me you're the boy who can't ask a girl out? she's waiting for you man" 

"Fine--" he feels a violent push from his best friend as his shoes screeched through the waxed tiles as he nears himself to y/n. "Prom's next week huh?" he says shyly, "Yeah" y/n tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "I was thinking.... maybe we could go, you and me, as buddies..." 

Some part of y/n was excited but disappointed, the fact that they're only going as buddies. So, he refers to her as a buddy. "Yeah! sure, I would love to go, as-- buddies." she replies without hesitating, she smiles a little. Maybe she has been waiting for this exact moment to happen, but that's not what she expected, it may be her delusional ass for reading thousands of romance books, and binge-watch romantic drama shows. But she expected the first prom, the time where she'd want to get asked to prom, maybe more special, like with ring lights and busting songs in the hallway. Just something super big, coming with a Lamborghini or a big limo and confessing their love to her, but again, expect disappointment, never disappointed.

She sighed, grateful enough, getting asked to prom by a dork, not to her, he isn't.

Miles Morales, cute, handsome, respectful, loser, smart, athletic, and oh boy his body, too. Don't forget to add the fact that he's tall, 5'8 inches, 1.73 meters. How can she not fall for someone like him? Remember the sketchbook she found, she goes through them every day, admiring each page by page, debating when she should give it to him. 

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2 days have passed, and spider-man and y/n are close, but not as close, since spider-man is super-duper reluctant on revealing his identity. "You know, you really remind of someone, a boy." y/n says, lying on the webified hammock, fidgeting with those puppet papers. "Who?" he asks hanging upside down facing y/n whilst she stays in the hammock, not maintaining eye contact with spider-man, "You probably don't know him, his name's Miles Morales, he's-- cute." 

His eyes widen as he drops on his butt, after accidentally letting go on the webs, but y/n is completely in her own world, thinking about the cute times, and still fidgeting on the puppet paper, "What? pfft-- No way! what makes you think that? me? a normal teenage boy? Imagine that" he tenses his shoulder and starts stuttering in his sentences, and also deepens his voice with every sentence. 

"I don't know, there's something about you that reminds me so much of him, weird huh." 

"Me? reminding you of him, Haha-- I think you're mistaking someone else," he mumbles, as a sweat dropped, it's visible outside his mask, which makes it quite funny. 

"Yeah, maybe," she points the paper puppet to his face and starts spelling out colors or animals that are drawn on the paper, like, P-U-R-P-L-E, and where it lands on, she asks him to pick a number, from 1-15. Which numbers he picks, he'll open to see handwritings of her, which there's a possibility of him getting, kiss me on the lips, or questions that he must be 100% honest about. 

"Ooh-- this is nice, pay me $15 bucks since the paper said to do so." she says showing her hand to him, "What?? That's unfair, you cheated, I bet everything on the paper says to pay you," he says in denial, but still handing her a whole $15 bucks anyway. "Okay, again, again," she repeats the methods and he got a question, "Pay me $2 bucks," she showed her palm of her hand, "What?? You're cheating!! Give me that!" he says, almost sounding like a 10-year-old, throwing a tantrum. 

He repeated the same thing as she chose a number, getting, the Kiss Me On The Lips. At that moment, she knew she regretted adding that, it was supposed to be played for Ganke and Jelina, but Jelina passed it to her. "Why is this even an option??" she panicked, "you either do this or give me back my money." he says, dead serious, like hell it mattered to him, he probably kissed 100 of girls because of his fanbase. 

She gives back the money, spider-man looking disappointed, expecting a kiss from her, but then again, she wouldn't want to kiss a guy who she doesn't know how he looks like right? Fair enough. The awkward silence stayed there for a few minutes until y/n starts, "It's getting dark, can you walk me back? Or-- Idk " she hopped down from the hammock and slick her bag to the side of her shoulder.