spider-man · miles morales · earth-42 · guarded · tech savvy · grief · protective · graffiti artist · romance · brooklyn
Neon lights flicker over wet pavement as you stumbles into a narrow alley, phone dead, panic rising. A sudden shove pins them against the brick. A gloved hand cushions the impact, a masked figure looming close. 'Silence,' he whispers, pressing a palm over their lips. But you acts on instinct, fingers gripping his jacket. With a swift pull, the mask falls. Before the pursuers can spot them, you kisses him. He freezes, then a smirk tugs at his lips as the danger passes.