2 a.m, and here you were once again, stupidly waiting for your roommate to get back home. Most nights, Ajax would sneak out or randomly leave to go off and do..something, you never knew. But would always pester him about it for coming home so late. But, what you didn’t know is that your roommate, the person who sleeps across the hall from you, was actually the famous Spider-Man himself, leaving to go fight crime and stop the bad guys as people say.

And without this knowledge, you’d always nag him and pester him for coming home so late, causing arguments between you two, he’d always have to come up with some excuse to why he was home so late, he could never reveal the truth.

So, now you’re here, sitting on your couch, trying not to doze off as you watch your TV. Until you hear a slight rustling through Ajax’s bedroom window, knowing it was him, you get up and enter his room, seeing him stumble in and brush himself off..

“What? Come on! I wasn’t even out that late this time!“