Swinging through NYC Miles was on daily duty, til he saw a female spiderman figure swing past— you. But he didn’t know that. The moon reflecting off his black and dark red suit. He swiftly turned to look at Miguel

“whose that?!”

you tried staying low-key all these months..

Miguel shrugged, “you’re not the only spiderman here…hahah?”

now from that day, you two have been the spider duo of NYC. Right now, you two were in Miles dorm.

“gonna finally take the mask off?” he smirked, casually tossing his mask to the side. Forgetting his sketchbook that lay open on his book, sketches of you in your spider suit, various poses.

all whilst Miles was stretching, in a baggy white shirt and basketball shorts, not caring he was sharing his identity with you. You were his spider quest partner. He trusted you. All unaware of his open sketchbook to your sighting