Spidermans POV
Au - Mature audiences warning at the end of this chapter - Cuz I always gotta spice stuff up hehe.
"Just- You- Your Spiderman?"
My eyebrows knitted together.
Did this guy just lose his memory without me even zapping him?
He was just talking about my suit.
"No shit. Why else would I want to remove your memory? Like why else would I even have a machine that could do that?" I asked the shorter male.
"I don't know. I thought you were a fake Spiderman." The male huffed.
"Then why were you scared of my memory wiper?" I asked.
The male shrugged, "If anyone comes at me and says they want to wipe their memory, it is concerning and you should be afraid." The male replied simply.
"Are you actually Spiderman?" The male choked while his eyes scanned over me.
"Yes?" I replied now feeling confused.
"It's just, you don't look like Spiderman." The male in front of me replied.
"Oh yeah? What's Spiderman supposed to look like then? Because you've literally only seen him in a suit." I questioned him.
"I don't know. I guess I presumed someone from America, someone who's a bit older too." He replied.
"Well that is a very wrong presumption." I told him.
"Prove it."
"Prove what?" I gasped confused.
"Prove that you're Spiderman." The male confirmed.
Is he for real?
"How? What do you expect me to do?" I quizzed.
"How is this not even enough proof for you already?" I asked straight after.
The male crossed his arms across his chest.
"If you want to zap me with that thing, then I need to know you're a real superhero that won't hurt me or play with me or anything like that," He began, which does sound quite reasonable.
"Stick to the roof or something." The male announced.
I sighed, raising my arm not holding the mind remover, before jumping so that only my fingertips touched the ceiling, yet it was enough to stick me to the ceiling so that I wouldn't fall.
Jimin's POV
I watched as the male's sleeve fell a bit, showing off his strong muscular looking arm.
His body looked long and slender as he stuck to the roof with only his finger tips.
I hated myself for finding it so attractive, especially because his crotch area was just below my chin.
Yet I didn't want to reveal my sexual orientation to a complete stranger so I tried my hardest to keep my cool as he spoke.
"Is this good enough for you?"
"Yes." I replied, my voice slightly cracking as he let go of the ceiling to land perfectly in front of me.
My heart was beating quickly as he raised the device to my head.
I closed my eyes as he rested it against my temple.
Spiderman's POV
His deep brown eyes shut tightly, his long black eyelashes brushing against my pinky finger.
"Wait."
"Now what?" I groaned while removing the device from his temple, lifting up his chin with the back of my thumb to force him to look at me.
"How much of my memory am I going to lose?" He asked me.
I sighed.
"I don't know. Memory of today for certain. Maybe a couple weeks too. So if you're worried you cannot get home, or that you won't remember friends or family, you will be fine." I said raising it again to his head.
"No, I have an exam tomorrow." He blurted out quickly.
"So?" I questioned.
"So I need to have my memory. Otherwise I may fail the paper and have to redo the class as well as my last year studies which will delay my future business." He explained as I put down the device completely now.
I feel like I cannot zap him, or almost I don't want to, but I could completely break confidentiality because of him.
He could be lying to me.
"Why does it matter? If I zap your brain after your test, then you still won't remember anything you learnt in the last 2 weeks to be able to apply to your future business or studies anyways." I scoffed.
"I can teach myself the stuff again though. I just don't have enough time to teach myself the content before tomorrow's test." He explained.
"It seriously just sounds like you're trying to keep this memory." I told him while sitting down at a chair in front of my desk.
The male sighed, taking a seat on the chair beside me.
"Look, maybe we can make a deal?" He suggested.
I dryly laughed, "A deal? With Spiderman? This is the weirdest fight I've ever had in my life." I teased.
"Come on. Please." The male beside me whined.
He cutely tried to perform puppy eyes, hoping his begging would save him.
"There's nothing I want from you." I told him while resting my face in my hands while my elbows rested on the bench.
"Um, well, because you have two chairs, it means you've trusted someone else to know that you're Spiderman so you have the ability to trust me too." He pipped.
I snickered, "No one else knows I'm Spiderman. It's for my comfort so that I can sit at all angles of the desk and not have to move furniture when I'm in a hurry." I replied.
"I'm really smart."
"Psh, what has that got to do with anything?" I questioned after his random statement.
"Let's make a deal. I'll keep your secret, and in return I'll make you something useful because I have the intelligence to make great inventions." He pleaded.
I raised my eyebrow, "I said I didn't want anything from you."
"Yah, but I could... Um... I could update your web shooters on your suit." He said, standing up to look at the material I already have on my lab table.
"Don't bother." I responded while he desperately searched for parts.
I sighed when seeing his eyes still searching the material that I had on my desk.
I then flicked my wrist down, my index and middle finger still up as I shot a web out of my wrist.
The male in shock jumped back after seeing the white web sticking onto the glass surrounding my suit.
"DID THAT JUST COME OUT OF YOU?" He shrieked.
"Mhm." I hummed calmly.
Yet I didn't expect his next question.
Nor did I ever expect to hear someone asking me this question.
But I guess there's a first time for everything...
"OH MY GOD, DO YOU CUM WEBS TOO?"
Au - If you're a child, I really hope you don't read my books lmao. If you don't understand terms I use, just stop reading... But ahahaha. I found this chapter ending hella entertaining! Lemme know what ya think in the comments & such!
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