Miles Morales One-Shots

"Hey"

I know what y'all r thinking, and this is kinda it but just with a lil twist and instead of Miles doing it, its us! Ok so Miles is having an anxiety attack and even gets a bit injured because of a bully who we'll call ..... Brad. So then we will help him out and help him.

I don't really talk to Miles but I do know that I have a crush on him and I think he may like me too but idk I may just be seeing things.

So I was in class and Miles had his head down. The teacher wasn't paying attention at the time but it looked like something was very wrong.

Miles was breathing heavily and shaking a bit I could see through a little hole between his arm and chest that his teeth were gritted.

Since we were supposed to be working in partners I went up to him.

I put my hand on his shoulder and crouched down to look him in the face.

"Miles, you ok?" I ask tapping him gently.

Miles opens his eyes slightly and looks at me, he has a bit of fear in his eyes as well as pain and I knew for sure that something wasn't right.

I just rubbed his back a bit as I walked back to my desk and started to work.

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Later in the hall, Miles was going to his locker when and I was about to go talk to him when he was knocked into a near by desk very hard by someone.

"Agh" Miles yelped as he clenched his jaw and grabbed his side in pain.

"What wrong Mike, can't take a tittle shove?" Miles knew that taunting voice.

Brad

"U am not in the mood Brad" Miles said quietly but with coldness.

"What was that Mike? I couldn't hear you."

"My name Miles" he said through gritted teeth.

Brad took Miles by his coller and slammed him against a locker making Miles yell in pain as he felt his head spin.

"I call you whatever I want and-"

Just then a teacher came Brad and his gang left

"See ya later Mike"

As everyone goes to their classes, Miles slowly slides down the locker until fully on the floor.

He puts his hand on his head and I can tell he was on the verge of tears.

But Miles isn't that type of person to cry like that infront of people so I guess what Brad said or did got o him.

I went over and crouched down to sit next to him, our arms touched and he tenses before calming down.

I put my hand on his shoulder "hey, you ok?"

He nods his head and moves over a bit but then I look at the locker he was leaning on before to see red stains from where his head was.

"Oh my God Miles! Your bleeding!" I say in panic

Miles looks up at me then touches the back of his head, when he saw the red substance his breathing pace increased.

"It's ok come with me, I'll take you to the nurse"

I help him up and he leans on me a bit, still clutching his side where it had hit the desk.

We walk to the office and he smiles at me.

"Thanks for helping me"

"No problem, I hate Brad anyway."

He laughs in the most adorable way "um could I maybe get your number?"

I smile "sure"

That's all for now guys see u later!!! Bye Royals!!