"Listen, I have to tell you something..." He stated, looking at the ground.
I rose an eyebrow at his actions. "What is it?" I asked, curious. He's been wanting to tell me something for a while now and I'm growing impatient.
"...It's something big and I wanted to tell you for a long time now,"
I nodded and he continued, and he now was looking into my eyes, "But I can't, I don't want you to get hurt because of me or worse...It's too dangerous."
What was he getting at? Why can't he tell me? I sighed, annoyed and was walking away from him. I suddenly get pulled back and went into his arms, stunned. What?! Was that a web he just shot out??
"Oh my god, your Spider-Man?!"
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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