Spiderman Across The Spiderverse: Y/n X Miles Morales Reader

~chapter 14~

It's crazy how we went almost straight from an argument to flirting within minutes. We haven't seen each other in so long and have only spent around one full day together so I guess I understand why our feelings are in disarray, still though, maybe this whole thing is moving too fast. I just came to see him yesterday and now we're dating, had I been too impulsive? Especially with everything else going on in my life right now, was a relationship really the smartest decision? Regardless, I do love him, I'm certain on that although even now, when we're slowly inching closer together, there's still that knowing in my head that this might not work out.

I choose to push that feeling behind, allowing him to get closer, feeling his hand brush lightly against my side as he licks his lips, seemingly unobservant of my absent expression. I feel his hands pull me closer to him by my hips, pulling me onto his lap. This action pulls me back into reality almost immediately as I look at him wide-eyed. My nerves shot up, my body a bundle of nerves as my hips sat against his.

Grey sweatpants and some off-white tank top, why's he wearing that? Why did I not even notice what he was wearing until now? I feel my head heat up, did he wear this on purpose? Does he even know that he looks good?

"Aww come on mami, we've barely even made out"

Shit, shit, shit. My mind goes blank, what the hell? I can't believe I'm this easily flustered just because I'm sat on his lap. Another thought dawns on me, AND I'm wearing his hoodie. Jesus christ kill me now. What if his parents walk in?

"Miles I have a lot to do today"

He drops his voice down, sounding like a pleading whine as his hands trace across my waist, his breath warm on my lips, "then do it laterr"

"Miles I can't, there's too much-"

"I like the way you say my name" he chuckles a little, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear "it sounds so fancy, Miles"

I laugh a little, "stop you're being cringy"

"I used to be a lot worse" he shrugged, adjusting himself slightly beneath me

"Down bad" I tease, the action of him adjusting himself sending me upwards as his hips pushed up against mine.

OH MY GOD ABSOLUTELY NOT. My body freaks out as I quickly position my hips just above his, leaving my lower half in the air in case he needed to adjust himself again, sitting on my knees as his hands swiftly pulled me back down onto his lap again.

My stomach was in knots as I cleared my throat a little, contemplating changing the subject to maybe leaving to go out or something of the sorts.

"So about your nightmare last night...."

Why did I opt on that?!

He bites the inside of his cheek nervously, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Oh yeah, that"

"Does that happen often or.....?"

He seems to ignore my question, stretching a little, his shirt lifting up as he leaned back, subtly exposing his abs and more defined lower half. I can't stop myself from staring until he leans back up with a groan.

"You make me sound like such a pussy"

"Cause you are"

He pouts a little, "wowwww okay, forgot I was talking to a total badass"

"Yeah bro I got balls of steel" I pretend to flex my muscles by pulling up my arms, squeezing the muscle.

This only makes Miles laugh uncontrollably, "Yeah, yeah okay!"

I laugh along too, tilting my head at him slightly, "did you wear that on purpose?" I point to his outfit, quick to change the subject

"Wear what?"