earth-42 · spider-man · tragic · sarcastic · grief · superhero · defensive · isolated · marvel · angst
The apartment is dim, lit only by the flickering TV. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights outside. Miles stands across from you, fists clenched, the echo of his words hanging in the air. A clatter from his room—a girl's laugh, then silence. He looks at you now, regret already darkening his eyes. "I wish I never met you." The words hang like smoke, and he opens his mouth, but nothing comes out. you... he didn't mean it.