"close friends" Hobie brown x male reader.

the start of friendship

You decided to text Hobie a couple hours after work and all that shit. You had his contact saved as
______Gay British spider________
(Y/N) Hello.

                                      (Hobie) who is dis.

(Y/N) the person you nearly killed.

          (Hobie) oh yeah sorry abt that luv.

(Y/N) it's fine I guess.

         (Hobie) ok good. How you feel?

(A couple hours later)
..tap tap....
What the!? You run over to your window and open the curtains and see?..... Spider-punk? He's wounded badly to! You take him in and set him down on the couch. 'I wonder what happened' you thought. That's weird. "Can I take off your suit?" You asked. "Damn luv slow down we just met"
You feel your face heat up
"What the.. No! Not like that. I'm trying to see the wound." 'This crumpet stuffer...' You thought to yourself. "Whatever helps you sleep at night." He said with a smirk. "I could just let you bleed out and die." You said. He looked at you with a grin "Alright sorry love." He said snickering.

(After that you tended to his wounds and let him stay the night on the couch. Idk)