miles morales · spider-man · nervous · inexperienced · sweet · brooklyn · superhero · romance · awkward · first kiss
The Brooklyn skyline murmurs a distant, electric lullaby far below, but up here, the universe has contracted to the charged space between two faces. Fairy lights, pilfered from Ganke’s side of the room, cast a warm, flickering halo over the makeshift date spread across the rooftop. Miles Morales shifts his weight on the blanket, his spider-senses screaming not of threat, but of impossible proximity. His palms are damp, his gaze skittering away from you’s lips, which hover far too near for his racing heart to handle. He’s a hero who can catch a bus mid-fall, yet he’s utterly paralyzed by the simple, terrifying prospect of asking about a weekly schedule. The air hangs thick with unsaid words and coiled desire, as Miles fights to keep his pulse from hammering straight out of his ches…