I woke up to the birds chirping and the traffic beeping outside the window.
I groggily shuffle in bed a little, sleep clouding my eyes as I rub them in an attempt to wake myself up. I look down to see Miles completely wrapped around my torso, his face in my chest with his arms wrapped around me. He seemed so peaceful, so unbothered by everything.
I tap the top of his head but he didn't even stir, still keeping his heavy breathing as he slept soundly between my arms. I sigh.
Miguel is on my ass, I'm not even in the right universe right now and my solution to this was staying the night at my boyfriends house.
Right okay no that makes sense.
I roll my eyes in spite of myself. What day even is it? Does he have school? Does he care? I bet his parents would care...
Oh my god his parents
What if they walk in right now? What would they think? What would they assume? Two teenagers sleeping in the same bed.
My thoughts start to rush as Miles starts to wake just a little, nuzzling his face more unto my chest before looking up at me through tired eyes, groaning as he rubbed his face
"Bro did I fall asleep in... your boobs..?" He burst out into laughter, throwing his head back down into my chest.
He wakes up and this is the very first thing that he says?
I scoff at his immaturity, "Well it's fine cause you had a nightmare"
"I have the pass to shove my face into your boobs every time I have a nightmare?" His eyes seemed to light up as he grinned up at me.
This is so stupid
"What if I told you that I'm like..... living a nightmare, what then?" He grinned, shuffling upwards so he'd be closer to my face
"You're so ridiculous" is the only response I give back to him as he pouts a little
"SO do I get the pass? Yes or-"
"I'm not even going to entertain that"
Silence falls on us before we both burst out into laughter.
Maybe if I wasn't so stressed out, I could enjoy this moment a bit longer but my laughter soon dies down, that little bit of doubt still eating away at me. What do I even do?
I feel his hand brushing my hair out of my face, his body inching a little closer to mine, his other hand tracing circles on my hip. My stomach flutters as I look at his grinning face.
Then another thought occurred. Why hasn't Miles joined the spider society yet? Is he supposed to? Was I even supposed to tell him? And if I wasn't, then it still technically isn't my fault because it was Gwen that told him, not me.
"What're you thinking about?" Miles' voice soon sends me out of my thoughts as he shuffles around, trying to subtly detangle his hand from my hair. He looks up at me with a guilty grin, still trying his best to get his hand out as I spoke
"I don't know there's just like a lot going on....." I respond
"Uh huh"
"Yeah and I just..... I joined the spider society to get away from my universe to get to yours and-"
"Hobies a weird name"
Silence ensues as I deadpan down at him. What's he even talking about?
"What?"
"I'm just saying like... who calls thier kid Hobie.. what's that short for? Howard? I feel like that's even worse" he avoids eye contact as he continues trying to extract his hand from my hair, I choose to ignore that for now
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Spiderman Across The Spiderverse: Y/n X Miles Morales Reader
FanfictionThis is a sequal to the first fan fiction I wrote as this takes place in the second movie. This is a female reader X Miles Morales. I have to obhviously say that there is mention and large themes of abuse, violence, foul language and drugs so if you...