𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 | miguel o'hara

• 24.

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A huge smile on my lips, my heart is filled with the joy because I probably found a plan to stop this madness. The birthday party is our last chance. I can't wait for Spiderman to hear about this amazing idea I had. I was all alone in a dark street where he told me to meet him the other day, but he is still not here. I guess I will have to wait for him.

I pull out my cigarettes pack before taking one and lighting it up. I slide it between my lips as the cherry scent starts intoxicating my lungs, how I love this feeling. It's so calming and relaxing. I also wonder what I will be wearing on Sunday, I can't believe Miguel asked me out on a date at his place. This doesn't feel real, I don't even know what I am supposed to wear. I guess I will just deal with this later, I've got other fish to fry at the moment.

"Are you looking for me?" I hear a familiar voice coming from behind me.

I raise my eyebrows in surprise before turning around as I see Spiderman, I immediately smile. He is hanging on a floor lamp with his webs. I step towards him before tilting my head to the side as I blow out the smoke.

"Hi." I say as my face gets closer to his.

Spiderman simply chuckles before finally getting on the floor, I step back. I hate how hot he looks with his suit. Whatever this man does outside of saving the city, I just know he is going to the gym everyday. He looks so damn fit.

"Still with your cherry cigarettes." He tells me.

"You can't change good habits." I answer with a smirk.

Spiderman slightly frowns under his mask before tilting his head to the side. Every time his voice echoes in my mind I can still picture his hands on my body and his lips on mine. The only thing I am wondering is; does he think of me the same I think of him? Is he blushing every time he thinks of me? I can't help but remind myself that he probably likes this other girl he told me about.

"I am not sure smoking is a good habit." He answers.

I frown before blowing out the smoke as I shrug and roll my eyes, this man is such a party sucker. It's unbelievable, he is lucky I really like him.

"Whatever... Are you sure you don't want some?" I ask curiously.

I actually already know his answer, he is kindly going to refuse because this is how he is. I hand him the cigarette, expecting him to refuse it. But instead, he raises his mask above his nose.

"Why not." He answers in a low voice.

I frown, confused. Woah. What happened? This is not Spiderman in front of me right now. I don't know who is under this suit right now, but this is not Spiderman, there is no way.

"What has gotten into you?" I start with a chuckle before tilting my head to the side, "You naughty boy."

"If I am a naughty boy then what are you?" He asks me with a smirk.

I slightly smile, he is so hot. This man could be saying the dumbest shits ever, I wouldn't care just as long as I can hear his husky voice. This girl he likes doesn't realize how lucky she is and how I wish I were her so bad. I take a step closer, my body is only inches apart from his. I can feel the tension rising between us.