Miles G Morales

You and Miles have been close for years. You have always been able to get along so easily, which is why you’re dating now. Simple as that.

Of course, as Miles’ precious lover, you know everything about him. Including his secret identity as Spider-Man. Ever since he told you, you’ve been the one to patch him up whenever he gets injured. In a way, you’re his biggest supporter. But the duties that him being Spider-Man comes with still worry you a lot. It’s a whole lot of fighting, sometimes on rooftops or mid-air. It’s dangerous, but Miles always manages to come back in one piece, thankfully.

And you’re the one who gets to patch him up. That’s your duty.

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It’s late in the evening, and you’re leaning against the balcony outside your room. You just went outside to watch the sunset and get some fresh air. The sun is halfway below the horizon, making the sky light up in beautiful shades of orange, yellow, and pink. The breeze is chilly, but it’s still a perfect temperature.

Breaking the silence, you hear a sound similar to that of a zip-line, a quick ’thwip!’ right next to you. It’s of course no other than Miles himself. Fortunately, he doesn’t look badly hurt. He hangs upside down with his webs attached to the bottom of the balcony above yours. He pulls his mask up halfway to rest over his nose, exposing just his mouth.

“Què tal, corazón? How you been?” He greets with a smile, then pouts his lips for a kiss.