-hey there, sorry for not getting chapters out, im preparing for next semester & have family over, sorry!-
"Are you sure this colors matches my skin?"
[Y/n] looks at Miguel for conformation, the top piece tightly hugging his body, a heart cut out on the middle of the lawyers chest.
"Yes [Y/n], im sure looks nice on you!"
Miguel responds from outside the changing booth, waiting for [Y/n] to finally come out. Miguel's head shoots up once he hears the changing room door slide open, his breath catches in his throat- his velvety eyes wide at the sight of [Y/n] in such luxurious attire.
"Woah...i-"
"I don't know...is it too tight?"
[Y/n] looks up at Miguel, fidgeting with the clothes; black shorts with gold outlining, along with the long sleeved turtle neck, the heart shape hole revealing the lawyers chest. [Y/n] waits patiently for Miguel's response.
"No, it fits perfectly on you."
Miguel responds in slight awe, taking in the details of his lover's attire. He runs a hand through his hair- he'd be lying if he say he didn't find [Y/n] even more attractive as of right now.
"Miguel, you paid for this correct?"
[Y/n] asks Miguel, catching his attention and driving his eyes away from the lawyers body.
"Yes I did mi vida."
'My life.'[Y/n] smiles softly at the sweet name given to him, not minding it at all. [Y/n] takes Miguel's hand in his own, guiding him out the store.
"Thank you for buying this for me Miguel, but you realize I could have bought it on my own right?"
[Y/n] looks at Miguel, an eyebrow raised at him, [Y/n] can feel Miguel chuckle as the man puts an arm around the lawyers shoulders- almost lovingly.
"I know, but you enjoy being pampered don't you?"
[Y/n] goes silent for a moment, he knows this is true but is too shy to admit it out loud.
"...maybe..."
He says in an almost tenderly fashion, neither conforming nor denying. [Y/n] can hear Miguel laughs at his avoidance, the lawyer looks up, watching Miguel wipe a comical tear away. [Y/n] continues to look at Miguel with a deadpan, not finding as humorous as he does.
"Im sorry, -ish."
Miguel half heartedly apologizes, opening the drivers seat of his car. He chuckles slightly, revving the vehicle to life with a hand on [Y/n]'s thigh. [Y/n] doesn't stay mad at Miguel, instead he places his own hand on top of Miguel, feeling the man get comfortable with the placing.
"Did I ever tell you that you look hot in that amor?"
"No, you didn't."
Miguel laughs at [Y/n]'s calm response before telling him something else.
"Well you look hot in that outfit."
[Y/n], on the other hand, smiles sweetly at him, even if Miguel's eyes are focused on the road.
"I know."
Miguel scoffs playfully at [Y/n]'s confident words, squeezing his thigh tightly. [Y/n] shudders slightly at the feeling, but doesn't react further than that, instead he looks out the window, thinking back on all the times spent with Miguel.
"Miguel, you have to let go love."
[Y/n] says, almost timidly- it had been a few months since the lawyers death, Miguel often finds himself in delusions of what could have been.
"I know."
Miguel doesn't bother looking st the empty seat next to him, instead he maintains a grief filled expression as he drives. It was all unexpected- all too quick to process.
He took his mask off, showing his face one last time as he cradled [Y/n]'s lifeless body in his arms, his sobs echoing through the collapsed building. Footsteps quickly rushed in the collapsed building- Miguel swiftly put his mask on but made no attempt to let go of [Y/n].
How would he break the news to everyone? To Gabriel, to Matthew, to [Y/n]'s college professors that watched him graduate and fulfill his dreams as a lawyer?
How?
-im not sure if I should give them a happy ending or not, btw this story fills in some gaps in my spider verse one!-
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O Sol e a Lua
Romance"O sol pediu a lua em casamento E a lua, disse Não sei, não sei, não sei Me dá um tempo." The sweet and warm sun [Y/n] [L/n], meets the brooding and "arrogant" moon, Miguel O'hara. After [Y/n] moves into his new apartment, he wants to get to know...