Miguel was a busy man In Spider society, working days in and days out. But for you? For you, he always made time.

He made even more time for you now that you were carrying his child, and he made sure to come home every single night.

The two of you were curled up in bed, his head pressed between your shoulder blades and his arms wrapped around you. Occasionally his hand would brush over your stomach, or he’d murmur sweet nothings in Spanish while placing kisses on you.