It was summer. A season that is literally everyone’s favorite, no exceptions. The reason for that were holidays. Finally no school, no pressure, a normal sleeping schedule and the good benefits. And recently Miles shocked you with very unexpected news, that he was Spider-Man. Of course it was jawdropping. But recalling all of the stupid excuses he made to run off with the speed of light when a villain showed up, it was sort of obvious. Right now, New York was even more beautiful. It was evening, surely it was also hot to the point you could drown in your own sweat if you wore a hoodie, so the two of you were dressed casually, he wore a t-shirt with baggy jeans and you did not differ too much. 

His webs shot from his veins as he did the legendary gesture to grab something to eat for the both of you as you watched the city from the roof of his apartments building after their parents threw yet another party. But summer was also famous for the mosquitoes. And they were so annoying that it could make anyone violent and want to make them vanish. Miles was rambling about something as he eats a beef patty and then feels that he has been bit by a mosquito, and while it was still on him, he had a brilliant idea.

“Watch me do a lil sumthin’.” 

He says with a stupid grin on his face as he then Venom-blasts it, the venom running through his veins, turning them bright blue for a moment as the mosquito then drops on the ground.