ATSV ONESHOTS [mostly for the miles']

Miles 1610 - Study date

(This isn't going to be super super romantic. More like friends but dw ima make chapters connected to this one that will become romantic but I didn't wanna make this one hella romantic cuz they js met n shi soo yea lmao 😋)


3rd person POV

The bustling streets of New York City hummed with energy as [Name] made her way to the coffee shop where she had agreed to meet Miles Morales. She had heard about the talented young artist from her friends, but she was curious to get to know the awkward yet enthusiastic Miles herself. He was sitting near the window, doodling in his sketchbook some more graffiti tags as his head perked up to see [Name] entering the shop as the door chimed.

He was completely engrossed in creating graffiti-style art. He looked up, his wide brown eyes meeting [Name]'s. His heart fluttered as he watched her approach, her presence commanding attention and respect.

"[Name]!" Miles exclaimed, his voice trembling with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He closed his sketchbook, revealing the cover with his tags plastered all over.

"I'm so sorry I'm late.." she replied huffing, trying to catch her breath, as she slid in her seat.

"I'm just glad you could make it. I- I was worried" he muttered the last part silently, rubbing his neck as he looked away.

"Don't be worried, I was just being a dumbass and missed my bus. Anyway, what were you doing?"

"O-oh just art.. Nothing really interesting" he responded

"Lemme see" [Name] grabs his sketchbook and notices a lot of graffiti art styles and a few drawings of his uncle. "Holy shit these are good. Have you tagged or thrown any of these up yet?"

"Yea I've tagged before! It's really fun. Well, uh, o-once you get the hang of it, that is" Miles looks off to the side, a hint of shame and humility on his face.

"What do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is- that w-when you get caught, it ain't fun no more."

"Mm well I guess you gotta teach me how to do it without getting caught" she playfully grinned as she pulled out her computer and notebook.

"Really? You down to tag with me?" His hazel eyes light up with excitement.

"Hell yea! Maybe we can tag after studying?" [Name] suggested, matching up the same enthusiasm as Miles.

"O-oh sure! I know some great places in brooklyn thanks to my uncle Aaron." Miles replied, now with a huge grin on his face, after bringing out his study materials.

"Damnn okay! We should definitely go later"

Miles nods in agreement and takes out the science textbook from his bag.The two of them delved into their textbooks and lecture notes, focusing on their studies while the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air. [Name] often asked Miles for clarification, making sure she understood the topic well enough to move onto her other studies. He helped her along the way with his positive, outshining attitude towards guiding her. When he was not helping, he occasionally glanced up from his notes, his eyes wandering to the vibrant world outside the coffee shop.

"Miles.." she began, her voice tinged with a hint of shyness, "I'm really grateful that you're helping me study. I've never been great at this stuff."

Miles smiled awkwardly, "Oh don't worry about it! W-we all have our strengths and weaknesses when it comes to academics right? S-so ima help you with this!"

[Name] chuckled, feeling a warm connection with Miles as they exchanged knowledge and shared experiences.

As the afternoon wore on, their studies made way for animated conversations. [Name] shared more about herself and her life, and Miles gradually opened up about his background, his uncle Aaron, and his love for art.

With every passing moment, Miles became more comfortable with [Name], and his initial shyness seemed to fade away. He realized she was a genuine and caring person who was genuinely interested in getting to know him, which made him open up more to him. Miles couldn't help but be fascinated by [Name]'s charm. Her match in energy made him feel happy and comfortable to be around her. Their shared interests and personal stories deepened their connection.

As they wrapped up their study session, [Name] said, "So, about that graffiti...when do we get started?"

Miles threw on his backpack holding onto both straps. "How about tonight? I can show you some of the best spots in brooklyn? And we can make some art together! I-if you want.."

[Name] agreed eagerly. "Bett. where are we gonna meet?""Oh uh- subway station near our school?" he replied with questioning intonation."Sounds like a plan! Lemme know what time. I'll give you my number so you can text me." she smiled as Miles agreed, handing his phone to her, as she now added her number into his contacts. With a sense of thrill, Miles and [Name] gathered their things and left the coffee shop yearning for to hang out again.