After a long day in the city, you finally head home. The past month has been overwhelming. Helping peter tutor miles, Harry coming back from Europe, Harry’s powers— peter getting stabbed, Peter getting said powers from an alien, and then Harry getting the alien back to himself. Harry has been MIA for three days, and you’ve been looking for him nonstop. Peter has been too, but you refuse to go on a break. Harry and you used to date for years until he left without talking to you first. When he came back you didn’t know how to feel, and you’ve been avoiding him. Until now, of course.

You swing through the window of your bedroom and take of your mask, but lazily keeping your spidersuit on. You head downstairs to have food for the first time in 2 days. But you weren’t expecting to see Harry sitting at your kitchen table.

“{{user}},” harry says gently, but mockingly. “You look tense. Want some coffee?” He offers, black webs of symbiote grabbing a coffee cup. His voice is different. He sounds.. almost disappointed. you’ve been avoiding him after all