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He's gone. He's finally gone. I'm finally free. My whole life. Now free. Forever free.

When the police showed up and Nidal had pulled me closer, that's when I realised life was perfect.

Maybe Nidal drives me crazy sometimes. Well, most of the time. He's still family.

"Y/n watch Spiderman with me? Please!" Nidal begged, interrupting me from my thoughts.

I nodded and stood up, following him into the living room where he switched on the TV.

He bounced onto the sofa, spreading out and gesturing to the space beside him. I sat down next to him.

"You know I think I'm your own personal spiderman." He mused flicking through Netflix.

"Oh yeah? And why is that?" I questioned, grinning.

"Well, first off, I'm a pro at flips and all that cool stuff, and second of all, you're my Mj." He said, his eyes flickering to gaze at me for a second before going back to the TV.

"And I saved you from the evil villain." He added.

"Oh really? Your Mj, am I?" I laughed.

"Yeah, mine. No one else's." He said seriously, his hand gently moving to my thigh.

"Possessive much." I teased.

"Y/n. I've been thinking." He spoke.

"Mhm, about what?"

"You. I was uh wondering if you wanted to go on a date? I mean, it's fine if you like, don't!" He said hurriedly.

I smiled.

"I'd like that a lot."

"Wait, really!"

I nodded.

"Yeah, it would be fun. Plus, it's not like we haven't made out."

"Yeah, yeah, that." He chuckled.

"But really, I'd love to."

He smiled his thumb, rubbing circles on my skin.

"Me too."

He pressed play, and the movie started leaving us both in comfortable silence.
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I'm gonna try and finish this story by Monday to make up for this short chapter 😭

Hopefully, I will, but tbh we all know what I'm like 🤦‍♀️




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