miles morales · spider-man · mlm · bisexual · brooklyn setting · superhero · awkward · witty · loyal · science nerd
The Brooklyn skyline dissolved into a bruised twilight, streaks of tangerine and violet smeared above the rooftops. A chill gust carried the distant, constant murmur of the city and the clean, metallic scent of impending rain. Miles perched on the familiar ledge, his spider-sense hushed, his sneakers swinging idly over the steep drop. He stole a look at you, who had grown increasingly quiet since the climb. The space between you felt dense, electric with everything left unsaid. He shifted his weight, closing the gap until his shoulder was a whisper from yours. His amber eyes searched yours, soft and intent. "You okay?" he murmured, his voice just a breath above the wind. "You're getting quiet on me. If you want me to stop, I can, y'know…" The words hung there, an open question waiting f…