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Sleepover (miles x ganke)

(if you didn't read the description this is all based off spider-verse so don't get this mixed up with the comics)

3rd person p.o.v

It was a Friday night and miles was at home in his room laying awake in his bed. Tomorrow his was staying the night at his best friend/roommate's house. Miles had never had a sleepover because of his horrible anxiety, so when he asked his parents if he could stay the night at ganke's house his parents were thrilled and instantly said yes. Miles had honestly hoped for them to say no because he didn't want ganke to see what he really was: a loser. An anxiety filled loser. And besides, whats the point of having a sleepover with some you SHARE A ROOM WITH ALMOST EVERYDAY!? Uh... Anyway, Miles had finally been able the fall asleep.

Miles p.o.v

I wake up feeling someone shaking me. I look up to see my mom smiling at me. "Mijo, you're friend is waiting for you!" "Vale, mamá" my mom leaves my room. I get out of bed. I change my shorts put on my uncle Aarons yellow cardigan (witch is way to big on me), grab my backpack and put on my red jordens. I quickly go downstairs and leave the house to see ganke standing in front of the door waiting for me. "Hey man! Ready to go to my house?" Ganke says excitedly. "Yeah! Lets go!" I respond trying not to sound to nervous. "Uh, are you ok miles?" crap, he knows. "Yeah, I'm fine." I say trying to give ganke the smile that I'm known for. Ganke lighty smiles trying to bring up the mood. "Well ok then, lets go!" me and Ganke start walking to Ganke's house. "Isn't it to hot for that?"
"Huh?"
"The hoodie."
"Oh. Well you know me Ganke, its never to hot! And it's called a cardigan."
"Well hey, at least your bottom half isnt heating up."
I playfully punch him in the sholder the for that. me and Ganke get to his house. "Hey you gotta take your shoes off." ganke says ponting to my shoes. "Oh, sorry!" I quickly take my shoes off and put them by the door. My thoughts of ganke turning against me and getting mad at me come back, I try to ignore it. It just the thoughts most people would call stupid and over-dramatic. It's one of the reasons I don't talk about my feelings and keep them to myself.

Ganke and I do the normal things you would expect from a sleepover, running around the house, throwing food at eachother, etc. Only I was really quite in fear for no actual reason other then my anxity and fear of unusual place's. Ganke then takes me up to his room to play board games. "Ok. So witch one do you wanna play?" Ganke says putting monopoly and sorry in front of me. I point to sorry instead of saying anything. Ganke takes the monopoly gane and throws is on his bed, takes sorry out and sets it up. "Do you know how to play?" I nod. "You know you can talk right?" I nod again. Ganke chuckles and asks me "which coler do you want?"

"... R-red."

"Thats the first thing you said since we got here."

I dont say anything and shrug shyly. "Are you sure your ok?" I nod again. Ganke sighs lightly. I-is he mad? No, just shut up miles, its nothing. "Ok, you go first."

(Timeskip to after playing about 5 games)

"How did you win ever round!?" I shrug with a smirk on my face. Someone knocks on the door making me jump despite the fact my spider senses didn't go of. Ganke opens the door and h1is mom comes in the room.

"Ganke! Is this the friend you were talking about?" "Yeah." his mom comes towards me and says "hello there. Im Gankes mom you can call me seo ah. whats your name?" (no thats not his moms actual name. His mom is unamed sooooo) I look at the ground and mumble "m-miles." "whats that dear? Can you please speak up?" "M-miles." I say slightly louder. "Oh, miles! Well it's nice to meet you, Miles. I'll be in the living room if you need me, ok?" I nod. Gankes mom disappears from the room and I'm left alone with ganke again. "So, you wanna play another round of sorry?" I shake my head still looking at floor, starting to get caught up in my own thoughts. Gankes smile disappears and is replaced with a look of concern.

"Miles you've been really quite since we got here. Are you sure you ok?" "I'm fine." I mumble silently. Ganke sighs "Miles..." he hates me. I know it. He's probably super annoyed with me and dosent wanna be friends anymore. "I'M SORRY!!" I blurt out, tears flowing down my face. I start hyperventilating in between sobs. I curl up into a ball in the corner of the room and continue to silently sob. I feel something gentley pat me on the head. I look up to see ganke kneeling in front of me patting my head. I just look at him with tears still in my eye's. Ganke wipes the tears from my eyes with his thumb. Ganke then puts my headphones over my head and plays sunflower. Ganke leaves the room closing the door behind him.

Ganke's p.o.v

I leave the room to let miles calm down. I feel really bad for him. What was he thinking about that made him so upset? This has never happened before. Is he ok? Should I go back in and try to talk to him? No. I'll give him a few minutes. I decide to go back into the room after a few minutes. I slowly open the door to see miles still balled up in the corner, but he wasn't crying anymore. I gentley walk up to him and sit down next to him. "Miles are you ok?" I ask gently putting my arm on his shoulder lightly. "Ganke, I'm sorry." Miles says really silently. "Im supposed Spider-Man, and I can't even go one night at someone else's house. God I'm so weak." miles mumbles the last part to himself thinking I wouldn't hear. "hey, don't say that about yourself, it's not true, if you were weak you wouldn't be able to save people, if you were weak we wouldn't have a Spider-Man would we?" Miles chuckles slightly at my words making me smile slightly. He has the cutest laugh that could bring a smile to anyone's face. "So, you gonna tell me what's wrong now?" Miles shyly looks away from me. "Ok. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. Just know I'm always here to listen if you need someone to talk to." "O-ok. I think I might talk to you." I give a small smile at miles who starts tearing up, not from sadness, but joy of some sort.