He had been your roommate at Brooklyn Visions for a while.

You got along (for the most part), even though he stole your clothes a little too often and restarted one of your gameplay saves one time, but what you didn’t want to happen was him finding out you were spider-man.

You slowly slid the window to your dorm open, crawling inside. It was late, really late, he’d be asleep by now. Right? “What the…” He said from behind you as you stood on the ceiling. Definitely not asleep.