The Spider Connection (Ultimate Spider-Man Male Reader x Gwen Stacy)

Brooklyn

Earth-928

Gwen gently cleaned the wounds on Y/N's face, her touch careful yet firm. She worked methodically, her expression focused as she tended to his injuries. The room was quiet except for the soft sound of her movements and the occasional rustle of bandages.

Y/N winced slightly as she applied antiseptic, but he didn't protest. Instead, he watched her with a mixture of gratitude and admiration

As Gwen finished bandaging his wounds, she looked up at him with concern etched on her features.

Gwen: You took quite a beating out there. Are you feeling alright?

Y/N managed a faint smile, despite the pain.

Y/N: I've had worse. Thanks for patching me up, Gwen.

Gwen returned his smile, her eyes softening with warmth.

Gwen: Anytime, Y/N.

After that, Miguel walks in Y/N's quarters

Miguel: You know we got robots that do this job for you, right?

Y/N: I'm an old-fashioned man, Miguel. And have people unlearned to knock on doors in 2099? So rude

Miguel: So, how are you feeling after your encounter with Roy?

Y/N shrugged, wincing slightly as he shifted in his seat.

Y/N: Sore, but I'll live. Roy was...something else. Like looking into a twisted mirror.

Miguel's expression turned serious, his gaze meeting Y/N's.

Miguel: He was a reminder of what could have been. A glimpse into a darker path. You did the right thing out there, Y/N.

Y/N: Did I?

Miguel: What's that supposed to mean?

Y/N paused, considering his words carefully before responding.

Y/N: I stopped Roy, sure. But...I can't shake the feeling that there's more to it. Like he wasn't just some rogue replicant. There was something...human about him, Miguel. And I can't help but wonder if we could have done more to help him.

Miguel sighs

Miguel: He killed dozens of people in a span of days, Y/N... We can't always save everyone, but we do what we can to protect those we care about and those who can't protect themselves.

His words held a sense of resolve, a reminder of the duty they all shared to uphold justice and protect their world.

Miguel: And we'll keep doing that, no matter what challenges come our way. I don't always like what I have to do. But I know I have to be the one to do it

His words resonated with a sense of duty and conviction, emphasizing the sacrifices he made for the greater good, even when faced with difficult decisions.

Y/N nodded in understanding, acknowledging the weight of Miguel's responsibilities and the sacrifices he made to protect the multiverse

Miguel turns to leave, the weight of his responsibilities evident in every step. Y/N watches him go, grateful for his leadership yet burdened by the weight of their shared duties. As the door closes behind Miguel, Y/N exhales heavily, the events of the day weighing heavily on his mind. He turns back to Gwen, grateful for her presence in the midst of chaos, finding solace in her comforting presence as they faced the challenges ahead together

Y/N: Is he always this serious?

Gwen chuckles softly as she continues tending to Y/N's wounds.