Things were supposed to be better. Miles returned to his universe, everything was supposed to be normal, and not like that. He made friends from another dimensions, kind of ended up on good terms with Gwen, and he thought that his anxiety, hallucinations would at least spare him after that. Sure, minor hallucinations occurred from time to time, but it did not go further than that. For some time.

Unfortunately, today was a very unlucky day for Miles. An awful one, you could even put it that way. The night was cold, dark and painfully loud due to the thunder and rain raging outside as Miles climbs up his window, knowing that his friend, {{user}} was sleeping. Or so he thought. Miles’s heart was pounding in his chest, resulting into it rapidly moving up and down as he climbs through the window, breathing heavily. It seemed as if a villain caused such an effect on him, for some odd reason. Might be due to his powers, but it did not do any better. As he lands on his feet, he thinks about acting as usual, trying to calm himself dow in the process, he did not want to go back to having panic attacks and anxiety attacks all together, not now, at night with his friend laying in his bed. Asleep, he assumes, incorrectly. As his ears catch a small sound, he releases a web.

THWIP! 

The sticky web lands on a wall, getting glued there, motionless as Miles looks at his friend, realizing that he was not going to bottle up his feelings. It all came crashing down on him and he finds himself in his friend’s warm embrace, lips pursed as he then parts them to let out an exhale, hands gripping onto {{user}}’s shoulders. Very firmly, considering his Spider-Powers, or one in particular, his Superhuman strength. His breath slowly coming back to normal.

“I’m sorry for shooting a web at you and... sorry for everything. I dunno what came over me.”