Miles Morales oneshots

a night at B's (miles and peter)

Third person p.o.v

Peter sits on the couch watching a document on t.v. thinking about the fact the he couldn't have kids, it hurt him alot, the fact that it was the reason he and his wife got divorced. And ever since peter meet miles he had a really bad case of baby fever witch definitely didn't help. Suddenly a knock on peters front door could be hear. Peter go's to the door expecting some crackhead, but no, he was wrong.

Peters p.o.v

I open the door to see miles standing there, but only his face was all bruised up and his eye was bleeding. "Miles!? What happened!? Are you ok!?" "calm down Peter, its no big deal." I sigh knowing he won't tell me what happened if I keep going on like this. "Ok, just come inside." I lead miles to the couch and sit him down. I go the the bathroom, get bandages and go back to miles, I clean and put a bandage on his once bleeding eye and put a few Band-Aids on the scratches on his face. "So kid, you gonna tell my what happened?" I ask in my most soothing tone.
"Some guy, nothing new."
"Why didn't you go to your parents, isn't your mom a doctor or something?"
"Peter, it's 2:00 AM, I snuck out." "Ah, well yo-"
"Peter can I stay here." miles intruped.
"Uh, I'm not sure, wont your parents be worried tomorrow?"
"I can't sleep by myself."
"aren't you like, 14?"
"13." I sigh.
"Alright, you can sleep here." Miles hugs me, basically squeezing the life out of me. "Thank you thank you Thank you!" he says still huging me. "Don't worry about it, and uh, Can you let go of me?"
"Oh, sorry."
"it's fine, so are you tired at all." "not really." I shug
"well I guess, since it's not a school night... What do you wanna watch? I have hulu." Miles just shrugs.
"Here just take the remote and find something." I hand miles the remote.
"The office? Aren't you a bit young for that?"
"uncle Aaron let me watch it."
"If you say so." At least something entertaining.

                 (Timeskip)

I check the time on my phone, 4:25 AM. "Ok miles, it's time for bed."
"ok."
I take a pillow and blanket and place them on the floor. "You sleep on the couch, ok?" "ok." I turn off the t.v. and lay down. Miles lays on the couch. "... Are you gonna do anything?" I raise an eyebrow in confusion.
"What do you mean?"
"uh, nevermind." I shug it off and go to sleep.

Miles p.o.v

I look down at peter who was sleeping and snoring quite loudly. I toss and turn trying to fall asleep and failing. It's useless to even try, my mom comes into my room every night and sing me lullabies or rub my head until I fall asleep. My dad tells my mom that I'm 'to old to be babied', witch I disagree with, I cant sleep without someone doing that. I look down at peter who is still snoring loudly. I grab a pillow and lay on the floor close to peter. I rest my head on peters chest and close my eye's trying to fall asleep.

Peter's p.o.v

I wake up to see miles sleeping next to me. "Hey, kid what are you doing down here?" I whisper trying to wake up miles. "Im trying to sleep." Miles mumbles with his eyes still closed. "Miles get up." I say slightly shaking him. Miles tiredly sits up. "Yeah?" Miles mumbles. "What are you doing down here?" "I couldn't sleep... Peter... Could you, I don't know, maybe... Sing me a lullabie?" "Aren't you kinda old for that?" "please?" I silently sigh. "Ok, just go back on the couch." Miles complies and lays back down on the couch. I sit on the couch and start to sing (insert lullabie) in a soothing and soft tone. As I sing I start to gently pat miles head. After about a minute miles is fast asleep. Maybe I already have a kid to take care of. Sure, It wont get MJ back, but at least I have a 'son' to take care of