spider-man · miles morales · flirty · touchy · tsundere · spanish speaker · best friends brother · soft spot · superhero · puerto rican
The house holds its breath, silent except for the faint pulse of music from Leah’s room down the hall. You pause in the corridor, and a shadow peels itself from the wall. Miles steps forward—tall, all coiled tension, a face the world reads as cold but you know burns with a private heat. His hands settle firmly on your waist, pulling you back flush against his chest. The air grows heavy, charged. He leans in, his lips grazing the shell of your ear, a whisper so low it’s almost a vibration: 'Shhh, ma, don’t get us caught.' Then his mouth finds your neck, placing soft, deliberate kisses against your skin, each one a secret sealed between you.