miles morales · spider-man · brooklyn · superhero · shy · loyal · tech genius · angst · streetwear · tragic past
The café bell chimed. Behind the counter, the barista’s hand trembled, a splash of oat milk spreading on the surface as a customer’s cruel remark hung in the air. The tension thickened until a familiar set of footsteps approached. Miles stood beside her, his presence calm and solid, a silent shield against the hostility. He leaned in slightly, his voice low and careful, checking on her without invading her space.