Brooklyn, Earth-1610.
━ chap 3. awakening slumber !

"Then you're left in the dust."

A upbeat melody traveled through the small apartment owned by (Y/N), it coming from the speaker placed on the kitchen bench. Her, and Miles' easily most played song, Sunflower was being jammed out for her ears to hear only.

The young woman was sliding through her kitchen in socks, carrying ingredients for lunch that she was cooking herself. She already ate the food made by Rio (which was a lot), and now had to make something for herself.

"Unless I stuck by ya
You're the sunflower."

Elvis came striding into the living room hearing his owner's noise, and meowed his greeting to her, thought she didn't hear over the sizzling of eggs in the frying pan.

The cat's blue eyes glanced around lazily at the living room, and started to walk towards the male, who was still in a coma on the couch.

Elvis approached the male's hanging hand warily, and started to sniff it before purring, and rubbing himself onto it. He stopped doing that after a few seconds, and sat down on his hind legs, getting ready to jump up onto his chest where the blanket was.

(Y/N) hummed in tune with the catchy song playing, sometimes singing under her breath to it as she stirs around the eggs in the frying pan. Without looking, she quickly shoots a web towards the closed fridge, and pulls it open by her web.

She shot another web at her fridge, and pulls out the package bacon towards her, setting it down onto the counter where the other stuff was.

Once the eggs were cooked enough, she tipped them onto her plate, and grabbed the bacon next as she placed a couple of slices into the pan next.

Her ears pick up the sudden noise of the new male's body shifting, and she quickly turns around to spot Elvis on top of his chest, sleeping also and looking quiet comfortable with himself.

"Seriously? El, you can't sleep there." (Y/N) scolded her pet, pointing the rubber spatula at him in warning from inside the kitchen. The cat doesn't move, causing her to sigh annoyed and place the object down to stomp up to Elvis.

Her cat meows in protest at her picking him up, and places his paws around her neck as she holds him like a baby. She fixes the male's blanket up over him again, giving a once over his figure and turned back towards Miles' room.

"He's still healing, Elvis. You can lay on him when he's awake." She tells him with a back pat, and gently places Elvis on Miles' made bed that was rarely used now since he was always at his collage dorm.

Elvis makes himself comfortable on the bed, and turns his head away from his owner, tail flicking very annoyed. (Y/N) saw this happening, and scoffed with an eye roll, use to her cats dramatic behaviour.

"You'll come around when it's food involved." She grumbles knowingly, and walks out of the room towards the kitchen again as the song playing was coming to a stop.

She scolds herself about forgetting the bacon cooking, and picks up the rubber spatula to take a peek at the side touching the pan, "Oh well, still going to eat it." She shrugs to herself seeing it a bit burnt.

Taking a hold of the pan's handle, she turns off the grill underneath and slides the cooked bacon onto her plate with the other food. She pushed aside the plate towards the higher bench, and took all the dirty dishes into the sink to be washed later.

She shot a web towards the left over food near the fridge, and pushed them all back inside her fridge, "I need to go shopping after this." (Y/N) mumbles under her breath seeing how empty the fridge was getting, and also new she needed more food when the mystery male would wake up.

Turning off her speaker and music she instead placed her headphones around her neck to hang that were next to her keys, and picked up her phone with the plate of food.

She went to walk towards her couch in the living room, but suddenly paused mid away remembering who was invading her eating and drawing area, "Oh yeah, that's right." She deadpanned with a funny face.

(Y/N) set down her plate full of food and utensils on the long coffee table, as she went to stand where his head was resting. With a annoyed noise, she gently lifted up his upper area so she could slip in under to sit on the couch.

The male's head now rested on her thigh gently, as she pulled up the blanket back up under his neck and looked down at his peaceful resting face with a worried expression.

It's just going on a week now and there was no signs of him waking up, nor moving around. The only time she's ever gotten an reaction was her cleaning his healing wounds, or changing the bandages. (Y/N) was starting to worry a little bit more to say the least.

She runs a hand down her face with a heavy exhale, and shakes away those thoughts. The headphones around her neck get slipped onto her head, and rest on her ears, as the AI connected start to play Pink + White in a low volume knowing she was about to draw and eat.

The (H/C) haired girl sets her plate of food on the arm rest of the couch, and places her notepad full of drawings in her lap, being careful of the male's head resting there also.

She eats silently with the music playing in ears, hair out and laying on her shoulders unlike how she had it up normally. Her (E/C) eyes glance down at his face, as her finger taps against her pen for sketching ideas.

And a glee grin spreads across her lips when she found one. That perfect idea for her to draw was literally in her lap, right in front of her in plain sight.

"Hopefully you don't mind, big guy." She mumbles in a quiet voice, and somewhat brushes some of his curly locks off his forehead, touch lingering a bit longer then needed. This was a first for her, having someone this attractive in arms length. She wasn't about to let the chance go to touch his hair.

After eating her lunch, and cleaning up some of the dirty dishes from it, (Y/N) was back on the couch again with his head in her lap, while she still listened to music and was sketching his face in her notebook.

Her knees were bent a little bit to get into a comfortable position, book resting on them as one of her hands were in his hair, mindlessly playing with it and the other hand held onto the pen as she drew with the object.

"Hm, I still think Miles is better then me," (Y/N) holds up her halfway down work of the brown haired male's face with random webs and spiders around it, head tilting a bit as she takes it in, "Definitely ay better."

She went back to fixing up some details on it, rubbing out or smudging some lines to make his face stand up. No colour was in his pupil yet, as she didn't know what colour it was, and didn't want to assume incase he ever saw it.

While she was doing this, her body went stiff when his head had lulled to the side a little bit, and now was somewhat pressed into her stomach with his breaths hitting her.

"Oh, my-" (Y/N) freaked out with wide eyes, not knowing what to do or how to react to his by mistake physical touch. Her hands dropped her book along with the pen, and the hand in his hair shot up also.

Maybe he was trying to seek warmth or something the girl thought. At the same time, she didn't want to be in this situation anymore with a nameless male who she doesn't even know yet. She wasn't complaining, just was not use to it at all.

Sallowing her nervousness and panic down, she slipped a hand under his shoulders right near the top of his back, and bit back a surprised noise feeling the muscles under her fingertips.

The young woman reaches out her free hand to the wall behind her, making sure she was actually stuck to it before manoeuvring her body to move out from underneath his head, thankful for her Spider powers for once.

(Y/N)'s socked feet were now stuck to the wall, as she walks across it quietly and lets herself drop back down onto the carpet even quieter, "That wasn't needed, but anyway." She sighed with a head scratch.

Leaving him on the couch for a few seconds, she moved her feet towards the bathroom, twisting the handle and pushed the door open. She rolled up her long sleeved shirt, pumping some soap into her hands from the dispenser and turned on the sinks water.

Washing her hands needed to be down if she was going to clean his wounds again, and reapply the cream on his burnt skin. She knew his wounds were healing, but still wanted to help the process go fast as she wanted answers, desperately.

When she finished washing up, she dried her hands on the cloth beside the sink and placed that back afterwards. (Y/N) made her way past Miles' room again, chuckling to herself seeing Elvis rolling around on his pillows and went back into the living room.

She adored her apartment more then anything, a place where she could relax and be alone without anyone else bothering her. Well, expect the fact she now had a male like her in a coma to take care of, but it was still nice despite that added detail.

The Morale's girl grabbed the first aid kit on the bench with a web, and pulled it to her kneeled on the floor beside his laying body. She pressed the back of her hand onto his forehead gently, frowning a bit concerned as it did feel a little hot.

"I'll go to the store after this then." (Y/N) stated out loud to herself, pulling the hand back away from his forehead. She then grabbed his arm from underneath the sheet, glancing over the exposed burnt skin to see it much better then it was before, "Okay, maybe I was wrong."

The words leave her mouth in confusion, and made sure to look at his other arm, seeing it also much better then she thought it originally was. He was healing faster now, which sent her thoughts in a spiral as yesterday he wasn't at all.

"I wish you'd wake you already, red." She sighed sadly with furrowed eyebrows, leaning her elbow onto the couch as her cheek rested in her palm, and gazed down at his face, "Could really use some explanation here."

Her (E/C) eyes moved away from him momentarily, and landed on the cup of water on the smaller table near the couch's head. A chill went down her spin remembering what she's been doing to give him water, and hated doing it to someone she doesn't know at all.

Sending a quick prayer to her sanity, she picked the cup of water up and placed it up to her mouth, drinking the substance but didn't swallow it.

Kneeling up from the floor a little bit, she gently gripped his chin in between her pointer finger and thumb, as she leant forward and placed her lips over his. Not in a kiss, but in a way to transfer the water into his mouth as she parted his lips with her own, and felt his tongue twitch a little bit at the sudden coldness.

When all the water was pushed into his mouth, she felt his throat instinctively swallow it down, and (Y/N) pulled back from his lips with a gasp of air. She grimaced feeling embarrassed, and wiped his mouth saliva off her lips.

"That's the only thing I hate about taking care of your ass." She grumbled with a heavy beating heart, the pupils in her eyes a bit red for some reason but it goes away in a few seconds.

The male's lips were now parted a little bit from the water transfer, and she wiped away the left over water with her thumb from his skin. (Y/N) gave once last look over just incase, and spotted nothing wrong apart from how stiff his buff figure was sleeping.

Placing her AI chip under her sports bar, she pressed the mechanise and her Spider suit appeared cover her causal clothes. This was the fastest way to travel to the nearby shop, and she wanted to get there before it would become dark or busy knowing what Brooklyn was like.

She pushed her (H/C) hair out of her face, quickly using her X-ray vision on her mask to check the sleeping male from inside the bathroom, and jumped out of the window when she was finished, swinging her way towards the closet shop.

.....

Arriving in one of the alleyways near the shop she needed to go into, Red Venom landed onto the floor gracefully with a flip. She exhaled heavily, standing back up to her full height and pressed the middle of her suit, as it now disappeared into her causal clothes.

(Y/N) tied her hair up in a messy ponytail with a black hair tie, and pulled her jumper over her more as it was starting to get chilly outside because of the sun slowly setting for the day.

She walked down the alleyway towards where it lead into the walkway with people, and turned right to follow it, hands in her jumpers pockets.

A sudden friendly bark sounded next to her, causing the young woman to blink startled and glance down. Her lips lift up into a grin seeing Ozzy, the shop owners dog wagging his tail at her happily as he sat outside the store to welcome people.

"Hey, you fluff ball." (Y/N) coos in a baby tone, bending down to rub his fur in greeting as he barked back, tongue sticking out, "You good boy? Taking care of Emma for me?"

Emma was the older lady who owned this small shop near her apartment, and also living in the same building as her. She was a sweet old lady, and would always give stuff for free to (Y/N), even when she denied it and offered to pay for it.

Ozzy nips at the girls hand playful in response along with a lick, causing her to laugh and stand back up with a head shake, "I'll see you later, Oz."

(Y/N) wipes away the dogs spit onto a tissue she pulled out, and chucks the rubbish into the bin outside the entrance. She pushes open the door, instantly hearing the bell to alert Emma that there was a new customer.

A few people were already shopping around in the small store, as it did have a variety of different stuff on the shefles. Like food, kitchen, medical, and every day life supplies for people to buy. Sunflower was also playing through the shops speakers, which brought a small onto (Y/N)'s lips.

"Hey Mrs. K!" She called out her greeting just as she passed the old lady behind the register, and waved a little bit with a bag in her hand, "How's business been today?"

Emma almost bumped her head hearing the girl's voice, and fixed her glasses up on her nose to see the (H/C) haired girl properly. A warm smile appeared seeing her now, "(Y/N), my dear! What a pleasant surprise to see you."

Her tone was soft, and motherly like as she places some packets away on the shelf near the paying counter, and chuckles fondly, "Business hasn't been as busy today, but I'm sure it will be now that you're here."

(Y/N) snorts a bit amused at Emma's choice of words, use to her high praise all the time, and waves her off with a hand in the air, "Whatever you say, Mrs. K. I'm just here to buy some medicine supplies, and food."

Emma stopped her packing, and faced where the younger girl was with raised eyebrows, "Oh? Does my little (Y/N/N) finally have boyfriend?" She questioned a bit mischievously, now focused on this conversation instead.

She went stiff at Emma's comment, and her eyes went wide while frantically shaking her head around, "No! No, you've got it all wrong! I don't have anyone." She laughed it off nervously, as her thoughts drift back to the male inside her apartment sleeping.

"A girlfriend then?"

"No!"

"....Both?"

(Y/N) smacked her forehead a little bit in annoyance, and ran the hand down her face with a sigh, "No, Mrs. K. I don't have anyone. I just want to buy extra stuff is all." She tells the older woman with a small smile, and moves out of the way of some customers walking out after paying.

Emma wasn't convinced about this topic but decided to let it go, knowing she would come to her if needed be, "Alright, alright. Go find the stuff you need then."

The younger girl nodded her head, and went to face away from her, walking down one of the shop aisle's. A relived sigh escaped her, not really wanting to open that topic up with Emma again because she didn't have anyone, yet. Nor has she told anyone about the current situation she was in, not even Miles, who she tells just about everything.

Her (E/C) eyes scan over all the choice of foods, and starts to pick out random ingredients to place inside her bag. Ranging from veggies, pastas, bread, fruit,  and so on. She had a feeling that male inside her life now would definitely be hungry after the amount of time he's been knocked out for.

Moving on from the food area she shuffled down the aisle a little bit more, almost bumping into someone if it weren't for her Spider senses, and ended up near the few medical supplies.

There was a bunch of different kind of pain killers, medicine for colds and other sickness that invloed it. (Y/N) humed a bit to herself in question, and grabbed a few bottles of nurofen to place into her bag, along with some more bandages.

Once she was satsifised with the amount she had in her bag, she went back up to Emma behind the cash redjuster, and went to place some of the supplies on the bench.

"Uh ah, what did I say before about this?" Emma's motherly tone was back again, more stricter this time as the older lady pushes back the supplies, and smiles warmly, "I told you, no paying when you come in here."

(Y/N) goes to protest this with jumbled up speech, but was met with a soft yet warning stare from Emma. She sighed in defeat at this, picking back up the stuff she wanted and placed them into her bag.

"See you again soon, dear!" Emma happily calls out as she watched the younger girl leave the store, and chuckled fondly seeing some money placed on the bench anyway.

.....

(Y/N) cracked her sore shoulders from swinging around with the heavy bag, and groaned a bit tiredly from not getting enough sleep. She carries the shopping bag in her hand now, as she walks down the few stairs leading to the apartments hallway.

Most of her neighbours were outside of there apartment, some with children who waved and greeted her excitedly, causing (Y/N) to chuckle and wave back, smiling at the energetic kids.

The more she got closer to her apartment for some reason, her Spider senses started to act up and make her tingle in alert. It freaked her out even more when her IA chip was making beeping noises now, which was a sign something or rather someone unwanted was inside her home.

(Y/N) finally arrived at her front door, and stood there in front of it with that weird tingly feeling from her Spider senses. It made her grimace uncomfortable, and nervous to find out what was happening behind that door in front.

With a heavy inhale and exhale, she reached for her keys inside her pocket, and went to push it inside the doorknob slowly, heart racing in her ears loudly.

And as soon as that door opened, something red shot at her stomach, and stuck to her as (Y/N) was roughly tugged inside making her yelp in panic.

Before she could even react to this, her back had hit something, or rather someone's muscular chest and was trapped in a tight hold by strong arms around her figure.

(Y/N)'s breath hitched in anxiety feeling something sharp graze the skin of her neck, and was followed by a raspy, deep voice against her ear,

"Don't move."

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THE MAN'S AWAKE!! RAARA!!! erh well not for long that is... i felt like i needed to wake him up earlier so i don't lose readers because of how slow it's been with just normal mundane things written 😭😭😭😭

agh i'm making a miles fic while i work on this also guys and i'm SOOOO exited for it honestly

anyways thank you for reading guys, make sure to drink some water and eat <33 mwah till next update

(please don't be ghost readers🥲)

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