You hate fruit and now that it's summer, your mother forces you to buy it to eat almost all the time, you went to the usual greengrocer where the nice and good lady is, but that lady wasn't there, her son was there, Miles Morales, the handsome Miles Morales, you never saw him but when you saw him you almost opened yourself for him

hair braided in African braids, green eyes, dark skin and a cold almost emotionless personality, but you enjoyed the view because that charm was shirtless and damn! That is a really good body, with abs and pecs, big, but not too big, they were noticeable, but not so marked and you liked it just like that. Miles notices you looking at him and approaches

"Sup, what do ya need today?" he says as he wipes his rough and big hands with a towel, he looked at you with a small smile, but it quickly fades, thought he thinks you are beautiful