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Y/n's perspective

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   I can't believe someone as cool as Hobie invited me to hang out for the night! Apparently him and Gwen have sleepovers a lot since she can't sleep in her own dimension. My large duffel bag was slung over my shoulder, making me get a few stares as I happily walked down the gang run streets. I already knew I looked out of place, but I didn't care. "Y/N! Hey!" A cheerful voice calls at me.

   Turning my head towards the sorce of the noise, I see Pavitr running up to me. The newest member of the Spider Society. He had been hanging (pun intended) out on the roof of Hobie's boat. "Everyone else is inside. Come on in." He told me in his light accent.

   Stepping inside, I was immediately greeted by Gwen sitting lazily at a drumset, her head resting on one of the higher ones. Hobie, however, was laying on his couch, feet up on the armrest, his hair up in a silk bonnet. "Oi mate! What's goin' on? Go ahead and make yourself at home." Hearing this, I threw my bag in the corner and sat down on one of the bean bags he had in his boat.

   "What's up y/n? It's great to see you." Gwen looks up at me and gives me a friendly smile. I return the gesture happily. "Anything you wanna do while the four of us are here?" She asks. Feeling put on the spot, I just mumble out a "No"

   "I got somethin' to talk about," Hobie announced to us. "Well, spill it, dude!" I tell him. He chuckles, sitting up. "Sometimes I hear Gwen asking Jess about goin' over to  Earth 1610. Did ya lose somethin' there, or are ya wanting to talk to someone?"

   We all watch Gwen get increasingly embarrassed as Hobie completely exposed her. "It's... nothing.." Her voice trailed off at the end."Oooo! She's definitely looking for someone, I can tell, probably her boyfriend~, " Pavitr joined in on the teasing.

   "Fine! I was... looking for someone... But it's not like that. I've been trying to talk to Miles Morales, but it's not like that! ...We're just friends. I'm assuming you know about the incident where I got sent there on accident. Well, the two of us ended up hitting it off. It's been a little over a year since I last saw him, so I've been hoping.... well, to say hi to him." Gwen bashfully admits the whole story, us listening to every word. "But Miguel nor Jess will let me see him..." she trails off yet again.

   "Why not just visit 'im? It'd make ya feel better, " Hobie blatantly suggests. I throw a sock at him for the suggestion. "The bloody hell was that! Sure, I sensed it comin', but that was disgustin'." He throws the sock back at me in revenge. Petty, I know, but it was funny. "I'm having a moment here, and you weirdos are throwing socks at each other!" Gwen says, sarcastically, Pavitr quite obviously laughing in the background.

   "I would tell you to shove a sock in it, but you're already doing that." Pavitr exclaimed, in-between laughing fits.

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(A/n: I couldn't really figure out where to take this but hope you sort of enjoyed.)