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(A/n: I haven't done a lot of my boy Hobie because it takes longer to write his lines. Anyway, according to the atsv artbook, hobie lives on a boat? At least in the movie universe.)

3rd person perspective

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   Y/n had curled up into a ball on them and their boyfriend's bed, scrolling through their phone. Usually, Hobie would be next to them, but he was out doing an art piece.   He often left them in his boat, where he lived with them. Hobie told them it was because he didn't want them getting hurt by a rival group or police.

   They'd almost fallen asleep when they were awakened by a 'thud'. The boat rocked, presumably from the impact. This snapped Y/n awake. Sliding on their slippers (protect your grippers, kids), they climbed out of the bed that Hobie had found on the side of the road and 'fixed'. Meaning that he found the bed frame and put a shit ton of duck tape and a few pieces of metal on it.

   They opened the door to the main room, just to find Hobie stumbling down the few  stairs on the house boat. "Oi Luv! Ya missed me, didn't ya?" He gave y/n a cocky smile. "Didn't mean to keep ya waitin', but I don't believe in bein' on time!" Y/n didn't look too amused.

   "Hobart Brown, you woke me up." They stated, annoyed. Hobie chuckles. "Luv, what's with the full name? You're not actually mad, are ya?" His tone became more worried. "H-Here I'll make it up to ya."

   Hobie easily scooped y/n up in his arms and walked the two of them back to bed. They couldn't help but cuddle into his jacket as he carried them. Hobie threw them on the bed, landing softly on their butt. "Comfy, innit?"(a/n: sorry if I use any British slang wrong, I'm American)

  After talking off his spider suit and shoes, he got comfortable in a band t- shirt and shorts. His long hair slightly bounced as he put his fresh shirt on and walked around. " 'ight, I missed ya, come here." Hobie plopped down on the bed next to his partner, not caring about the fragile state of the bed.

  Y/n was still slightly annoyed at their boyfriend scaring them but climbed into his arms regardless. Hobie flipped them over, having them face away from him. He then wrapped his arms around their waist, pulling them close. "So... how was your day, Luv? I was out for a while, so somethin' must've happened." He pressed a kiss to the crowd of his lover's head.

    "It was OK. I had to give some of your bandmates some help, I went to the thrift store... uhh, and I think that's it." Y/n recounted their day to Hobie. He let out a soft chuckle, hearing their voice. "Sounds like a chill day. Mine was pretty average, except for this one wack-job." Hobie paused before continuing. "Apperenly his name was Miguel, and he looked like he was straight from the WWE. He allegedly came from another universe to offer me a job in what he called the 'Spider Society'. Of course, I declined because I 'aven't got time to work for some old gezear to fix other universes. Hell, I haven't 'fixed' my own earth yet. And besides, I couldn't leave my luv all by 'emself."

    Y/n listened to him talk as they felt themselves fall asleep before the two of them knew it. They'd both fallen asleep together.

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(A/n: updates are going to take longer because school started again. Thanks for your patience<3. Have a good day/night, my lovelies, byeeee)

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