miles morales · marvel · spider-man · latino · sassy · flirty · protective · humor · height difference · spanish speaker
Slivers of morning sun cut through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the rumpled sheets and the sleeping form tangled with yours. Miles lay deep in sleep, his face buried against you, dark braids spilled across the pillow, one arm draped heavily over your waist. Then, the alarm shattered the quiet. You groaned, pushing yourself upright and shuffling toward the bathroom, bleary-eyed. Before you could reach the sink, a shadow filled the doorway. He was there, barefoot on the cold tile, boxing you in. His body pressed flush against your back, his lips finding the sensitive skin behind your ear. “You don’t have to go,” he murmured, his voice rough and thick with sleep. “Just stay with me.”