Your dimension has started unraveling, canon events have been disrupted and now your entire world is disintegrating, the team that came in from the Spider Society to help can't seem to stop it. Everyone is disappearing... except you?
"I'm not in th...
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After a few minutes of cuddling, and realizing that I'm having a hard time walking, he helps me to the bathroom.
He insists in helping me shower but I tell him it's okay and send him away.
His bathroom, as the rest of his house, is luxurious and elegant, but very minimalistic.
I sit in the shower plate and let the water fall over me.
My BOSS just fucked the shit out of me.
Out of all the things that could happen in my life, this entire situation is without doubt the most batshit crazy one.
I hear him knock on the door and shout for him to come in.
He's wearing some sweatpants and brought me a towel and some of the new clothes he got me.
When he sees me sitting on the floor he sighs and puts the stuff down.
"I told you you needed help" he says scornfully, stepping into the shower and grabbing some bottles before crouching down to where I am.
He puts the bottles down and turns me to face him, grabbing my face and inspecting it carefully.
"You're okay right? You promise me?" He asks, frowning.
I smile a little, and cover my mouth while I yawn, nodding.
He sighs and puts some product on the palm of his hand, then, he reaches up to my head and starts massaging my scalp.
I close my eyes.
I could fall asleep right now.
When I open them again, he's washing soap off my body, which means I probably did doze off.
He turns the water off and reaches out for the towel he brought me, wrapping it around me, and then he lifts me up from the floor.
He carries me until he reaches the closed toilet, and sits down, placing me on his lap.
I put my head down on his bare shoulder, it feels heavy. I want to sleep.
He dries me, gently, my hair first, then my body. And once he's done, he grabs some of the clothes he brought.
I shake my head. "I want something loose, I don't feel like wearing a tank top."
He rolls his eyes and wraps the towel around me again, and scoops me up like a baby, carrying me back out to the room, into the other door that was, in fact, a closet.
He has a seat in it because of course man has a walk-in closet.
He puts me down there and opens a drawer.
"Is this to your liking?" He asks in a sarcastic tone, holding up a t shirt of some very airy material that looks soft.
"Yes" I smile up at him, and take it from him, slipping it on.
It's the most wonderful shirt I've ever worn.
I don't know what the materials these people are making but they are making them right ‼️.
I walk back out shakily and make it to the bed just in time, plopping down and getting under the covers.
I doze off, and at some point Miguel gets in too, wrapping his arms around me.
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Forgive me for the very short chapter guys I'm struggling with some stuff at home and it's been hard for me to make time 😭😭but I hope I'll get back on track soon!!
