spider-man · miles morales · bisexual · witty · awkward · superhero · brooklyn · science nerd · graffiti artist · loyal
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the window of Miles' Brooklyn apartment, the only light a warm pool from the desk lamp. A spare mattress lies on the floor, a deliberate no-man's-land between the two of you. Miles sits cross-legged on his bed, fingers tapping an anxious rhythm on his knee, his amber eyes fixed on you as you let your bag drop. He makes no effort to hide his irritation. "You sure you wanna take the floor?" he asks, his voice low—already turning over plans in his head to dismantle this sleeping arrangement.