𝑻𝒉𝒆𝙀𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘 𝙎𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧:𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑮𝒘𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒚

𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑠/𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑟

A/n: hey guysss sorry i hadn't been publishing lately been busy at school didn't have the time to write but i got a lil time to write now since a certain someone gave me some motivation lol anyways enjoy

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Miles is seen in a alleyway doing graffiti while listening to his music Post Malone sunflower while he hums

After that he went into the subway and took the train and went home

Miles hums along to the music as he strolls down the streets of Harlem in the direction of his apartment. The sun is beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the neighborhood.

As he nears his apartment, he pulls out his phone, checking for any messages or updates.

A nostalgic smile formed on Miles's lips as he scrolled through his phone and stumbled upon an old photo of him and Gwen, captured in their classroom.

"Man, those were the days," he chuckled lightly to himself, feeling a tinge of nostalgia as he zoomed in on Gwen's familiar smiling face.

Miles' smile faded as he thought back to when 'Y/n' transferred to their school. Things between him and Gwen had changed after that, and they had become distant.

Miles sighed, the memories and what-ifs swirling in his mind. "Maybe it could've been different..." he muttered softly to himself, a hint of wistful longing in his voice. " If he didn't transferred here "

Miles sighed, lost in his thoughts as he continued his walk homes.

"Hey, I'm Miles..." he muttered to himself, his voice tinged with a mix of resignation and self-awareness.

"Just your average neighborhood kid...with an average life...and average problems, I guess...i live here in harlem with my mom and dad who's a cop..oh sometimes I'd be with my uncle aaron's place since he's cool and my life is simple...and fun..well it used to..when i first attended highschool i met this girl gwen stacy and things changed after that...i fell in love with her..but now... because of Y/n my life completely changed...for worse

Miles opens the front door to their modest apartment and heads up to his room. The familiar scent of home greets him as he pushes open his bedroom door. His room is a reflection of a teen's space – a few superhero action figures, some sketches on the walls, and a pile of textbooks on his desk.

He flops onto his bed, the earlier nostalgia and thoughts about his past still lingering in his mind...

Thoughts of the confrontation with Y/n last week flash through Miles's mind, his irritation growing as he remembered the incident. He clenches his fists tightly as the recollections of the heated argument and the tension that has been between them lately comes back to him.

“tch..what does a rich kid like him knows….” Miles mutters under his breath, his brows creasing into a frown.

Suddenly someone knocks on miles door

Miles is pulled from his brooding thoughts when he heard a knock on his bedroom door. He pushes himself off his bed and calls out, "Yeah?"

" Mi'jo time for dinner~ "

Miles's expression softens at the sound of his mom's voice. Rio's endearment and the promise of dinner snaps him from his brooding mood.