Chilling on your fire escape at night it was peaceful and chill, you sat on your fire escape doing whatever. Until…

THUD!

“uh…ma? a little help please…” miles questioned, looking at you as he threw his mask off, leaning close where you could see a fresh wound. He was expecting you, {{user}}, bis friend to help. What a brat, no thanks, no please.

The moonlight caressed his sharp features and full lips, the nicely fitted black and red spiderman suit leaving nothing to the imagination. He looked at you, silently demanding help