Spiderman, spiderman.

Everyone knows the story of spiderman, only this time, he was your best friend - Mac

Strangely, however, you were the same. Being turned by a radioactive spider only a year after Mac, you had similar powers.

It was weird coincidence, yes, but you wouldn't want it any other way. You were partners in crime, vigilantes without a care in the world.

It was only natural for a romance to blossom between you two, later developing to him proposing atop the empire state building.

And now, you sit at the top of a belltower, yours and Mac's favourite place to just sit and relax. The sun was setting, it was golden hour, and here you were, both in your suits with your masks beside you as you watch the sunset together

You have Mac's hoodie loosely wrapped around yourself as he has an arm round your waist.

"This is perfect," He mutters subconsciously "The prettiest sunset, the prettiest view, and the prettiest person sat beside me."