Brooklyn, Earth-1610.
━ chap 8. morning web !

Miguel was making his way back towards the apartment building where (Y/N) was in. He carried the supplies brought inside a bag he had around his shoulder, hoodie up to hide himself from the civilians and eventually arrived where the back entrance to the building was.

There was a metal spiralling staircase leading up to where the doors, and platforms were. Knowing this was the safest way, and quickest way up to her, he started to climb up the stairs in a fast pace.

Some people in their small verandas outside their apartment gave him weird stares at how quick he was travelling, while the teens witnessing just took pictures even if his face wasn't visible.

He ignored all that with a scoff under his breath, and used his super strength to pull himself up to few more stairs near her platform. He landed with a grunt, shaking his head not happy seeing her window open for anyone to come inside, and lifted himself to slide through the window.

Elvis was sitting in the living room on his hind legs, as he had heard the loud noises coming from out here, and felt the need to come and explore it. His hissing stopped when Miguel appeared in a heap on the floor, and meowed in greeting at the male.

Miguel had landed on his ass by mistake, and dropped the bag full of medical supplies. He huffed with a scowl thrown at Elvis, and pulled himself back up easily, as he picked up the bag by a red web.

His enhanced hearing picked up (Y/N)'s slow breathing from within her room, and made his way over to the girl as he slipped off his shoes, placing them beside hers by the entrance.

She was laying on her side, eyes closed and hair all over the place. Her skin was dirty from the mud gotten on her from the road, and most of the blood he didn't get was dried up. Some of the scratches might still need stitches though, but he didn't know about her super healing.

Trying to be as quiet as possible, he placed the bag on the bed, and kneeled down where her head was facing just as Elvis came to join them in the room, pawing at his owners legs.

"Hey, mi corazón.." Miguel started off softly, as one of his hands was on her arm, and shook gently, while the other was brushing some hair out of her hair, "Wake up, I'm back-"

In response to her getting shaken awake, she grumbled inaudible words with fluttering eyelashes, and stuck her hand up, and ended up hitting him in the face, hard.

He yelped at the hit, and stumbled back on his ass with a groan, as he held onto his nose where she had hit, "Ow! What was that for?!" He exclaimed with scowling face.

"Oh, sorry! I thought you were someone else-" She paused mid way as she sat up in the bed, and realised who she had actually hit, "Oh, it's you. Well, that's okay then." She commented nonchalantly , and shrugged her shoulders.

He growled annoyed hearing her tease, and rubbed his face where the pain was, "I think you broke my nose." He half whined, it being muffled by the palm on his face.

She deadpanned at him, and rolled her eyes at his childish behaviour, "Men are such babies." She mumbled to herself, and tried to stand up from the bed, but was met with his hand pushing back down onto her stomach, "Wha-"

"You're not going anywhere yet," He now began with his hand off his face, but had a red mark forming as he stared her down in warning, "And that really hurt, roja."

She mocked his tone with a funny face, as his hand pushed her back to sit on the edge of the bed, "Sorry bug-boy, but I'm feeling better." She argued, and took a glance at the bag on the floor, a sly smirk forming across her face, "Oh? You went to the shops for me?"

His eye twitched at her teasing again, the tips of his ear forming a red colour now, "Well, I don't want you to die," He grumbled before his hand slide down to her waist from her stomach, and pinched her hip playfully, "that would be a shame, wouldn't it?"

His lips lift up into a smug smirk now hearing her wince at his pinch, knowing damn well she was still sore from the hits. He was kneeling in front of her in between her opened legs, as he now placed both big hands on her waist, "What you did was incredibly dangerous, I hope you know what (Y/N)."

She pursued her lips with a glance down at his hands on her, and started to pet Elvis who came up beside them, "It was worth it. I'd do it again anytime." She states truthfully, and avoids eye contact with him.

He sighed heavily at her answer, already knowing nothing he said would get through with her over saving cats. He rested his forehead against her thigh for a few seconds, trying to collect his thoughts and lifted it back up with a now serous look, "Bien, be that way. You're going in the bath though."

She snapped her head up in alarm, mouth dropping in shock at his words, and went to protest as Elvis quickly scrambled away having a feeling a mess was about to occur between them.

Miguel ignored the girls complaints, as he stood up from his kneeling position, and scooped her up into his arms in one swift movement. He had her in a bridal style hold again, and this time kept a hand just shy of where her butt was, to tease her of course.

(Y/N) yelped at the sudden movement from him, her head bonking against his chin as she steadied herself with hands placed onto his muscular chest, "Why do you always have to do this?!" She exclaimed in an embarrassed tone.

He didn't answer her straight away as he used the hand holding her thighs to shoot a web at the bag, and tug it his way for him to grab also, "Am I not allowed to be a gentlemen, cariño?" He mused raspily, and tilted his gaze down at her, smirking.

"That's not the point, estúpido." She grumbled as she leant her head against his collarbones, and wrapped her banged up arms around his broad shoulders

He chuckled deeply against the top of her head, and went to walk towards the bathroom, "I think it is, roja." He corrects, and squeezes her tighter against his chest, careful to not hurt her sensitive body, "Have you seen the current state you're in?"

The girl didn't open her mouth to reply sharply, as she glanced down at how she was presented and tensed knowing he was right, "Huh, I didn't know I looked that bad."

"You don't," He murmured lowly against her ear, making her shiver a little feeling it and try to control her racing heart as she was lucky he was staring ahead, "it's just we need to clean the dirt, and blood off."

"We-?" She went to squeak out in surprise, just as Miguel had walked through the entrance of the small bathroom, and sat her down gently on the edge of the tub, "We?!"

He raised his eyebrows up at her stuttering tone, as he was kneeling once more by her, and went to flip on the tub's water, "Si. I mean, you helped me with this once," He began to talk, fingers touching the water to get a nice temperature, and glanced back at her with a predatory look, "it's the least I can do."

She felt she would blow a circt if this kept up. Everything he did around her would overstimulate her senses, feelings, and emotions. It was all to much for her poor heart to handle, "Oh, yeah, that's nice I guess..."

Once the tub was filled enough with warm water, he switched the tap off, and pulled the bag by his socked feet onto the bathroom sink bench. He then turned his massive figure towards her, hands landing on her knees, and smiled a little with his teeth, "It's ready for you to use."

She just nodded her head with an awkward look on her face, glancing from his AI watch that as glowing a bit at their touch, and back up into his red eyes, "Uh... can you turn around, por favor?"

His claws just threatened to graze her skin hearing this, but exhaled out of his nose, and nodded sharply as he span around to face the other way, listening to the noise of clothe rustling.

(Y/N) hoped that her poor innocent cat Elvis didn't come into here right now, otherwise he could get a view of the wrong idea. She gulped her nerves down, stripping down to her bike pants, and sports bra as she carefully slipped into the warm water, bitting back a pleased noise feeling it on her tired body.

Her (E/C) eyes spot Miguel still turned away from her to respect her privacy, and felt a sudden flutter within her chest realising that. It was the little things that got her honestly, "You can look now, bug-boy."

He definitely wasn't prepared for the sight he was about to be met with. His breath hitched in his throat, and pulled his bottom lip in between his teeth as he took in the view of her in the bath.

Her skin was dirty and covered in dried blood and scratches, followed by how her hair was all over the place. Her legs were pulled up to her chest, as she wrapped her arms around them, letting him get a peek at her almost bare thighs, and stomach.

"Que maravilla," He rasped lowly under his breath, gaze turning dark and heated as he tried to control the raging emotions inside him for the girl.

She didn't hear him whatsoever as she was to busy focused on trying to not freak out, and die from embarrassment at the current situation. Lucky though, that the baths bubbles did hide away most of her bare skin, as she could feel insecurity's creeping in, "Can we get this over and done with..?"

At her quiet, shaky voice he snapped out of his feral thoughts, and nodded his head at her, "Sí, Sí. Yeah sorry," He breathed out, running a hand through his locks and controlled himself as he sat on the tiled floor next to the tub, "pass me your arm, dulce."

She hesitated hearing this as she knew her body was trembling, but lifted it anyway seeing his soft expression for her, and placed the arm against the tubs edge for him.

He grabbed her arm in his bigger hand gently, and frowned a little spotting the forming scars, and already marks on her prefect skin. He didn't question her about it, and started to wash off the dirt on her skin with the wet cloth.

However, he did notice how quickly she had healed from a few hours ago, and wondered if that was apart of her Spider powers and DNA she had. Everything about her intrigued him, that was obvious enough by now.

A comfortable silence fell between the pair, the only sound was the sometimes splash he made to wet the cloth, or their low breathing. (Y/N) kept her gaze away from his face, as Miguel was either looking at her or where he was cleaning off.

It completely took her by surprise when he paused his cleaning, and brought up the inside of her wrist, and pressed his plush lips against the skin. He left a tender kiss in his wake, all while keeping intense eye contact with her.

"M-Miguel?!" She squeaked out in a strained voice, eyes going wide ten times their size as her heart was pounding rapidly in her ears, and tried to pull the arm back.

He just held on tighter to her wrist at the pull, fangs now brushing up on it in a tease, "I'll leave you to get dressed now," He husked against her skin, and smirked seductively with his next words, "unless you want help getting dressed.."

She snapped at this. Tugging back her wrist she exclaimed curses in spanish at him, and shoved him back with her super strength, entire body language screaming embarrassed.

He caught himself before she could push him fully over, and threw his hand up in the air with a teasing snicker. He walked out of the bathroom in a stride, before yelping and just dodging the bottle thrown at his head by her.

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A few days had gone by with Miguel taking care of (Y/N), even though she had already healed faster then he expected, but he still didn't think she was alright, nor physically healed yet despite her appearance.

There was a few times where she would almost faint, or suddenly need have a weird feeling within her Spider senses. Because of that, he's been taking care of her like a hawk. Well.. until today where he left her do something, but not without him being there.

The city of Brooklyn was still enveloped in a hazy tranquility of dawn, the first rays of sunlight beginning to paint the sky in a palette warm of hues, casting a gentle glow over the awakening cityscape.

Red Venom and Miguel who wore his Spider suit now find themselves perched on a high rooftop, ready for the girls idea of the morning to go swinging through Brooklyn as a so called 'date'.

Moving closer to the edge of the roof, she felt her heart start to beat faster with excitement as she glances down at the ground far below. She took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp morning air.

Miguel watched the girl closely through his Spider suits mask eyes, and narrowed his gaze down on her as he saw her getting closer to the edge. He was going to reach out and pull her back, but she acted before he could.

Red Venom sensed his hand incoming, and dodged swiftly in time just before he could. She threw him a eager smirk, before turning her back to the drop and leaped off the edge as she started free falling down.

He panicked seeing this happen as he tightened his AI watchband around his wrist, and quickly dived on after her, the both of them now falling with her doing down first.

"Roja! This is seriously a bad idea!" He angrily exclaimed though it actually came out worried, as the wind rushed in their faces from the force of their drop downwards.

She rolled her eyes from behind her mask, as she once again smirked at him, "Where's the fun in that, bug-boy?" She teased with a loud laugh, and just before she had hit the ground, she extended her hand out, and shot a web out towards a building left of her.

He copied her movement with a growl, and shot his red web towards the same one as her, and swing down to where she was perched onto a moving van, "I shouldn't even be out here! Nor should you with what recently happened!"

She stuck her tongue out at him, and threw him a playfully thumbs down at his behaviour, "C'mon, Miggy. You're here with me, what could possibly go wrong?" She questioned rhetorically over the noisy wind, and shot another web towards a building, the familiar tug propolling her forward into the air.

"A lot could go wrong, actually.." He grumbled under his breath, pinching the bridge of his masked nose, and glanced down at his wristand, a bad feeling starting to creep up on him. He shook that away from his mind, and started to run across the truck to get momentum for his jump to where she was swining.

The civilians lingering all over the streets spot the Spider pair in the air together, and gape in awe as some pull out their phones to take photos, or record them in action together. It was rare to see this in the morning, and the people were not about to waste the opportunity.

Red Venom and Spider-man 2099 were swinging up in the air, the girl going first and then he would come in after her as they used the lamp posts for their webs, and to push them forward.

"See? Pretty fun, isn't it?" She speaks in a cheery tone, now flipped upside down as her suited foot hanged off from her web, and flew in the air momentarily.

He was running across some buildings windows, as he shot a web just above her head to the opposite skyscraper, and flys over her figure, "No, not really." He lies with his arms crossed, just as he past her.

She makes a scoffing noise, and chuckles knowing he was just lying to not give her the satisfaction she was right. She flips herself back the right way, as he catches her hand in his tightly, and throws her back up into the air.

The wind caressed her cheeks as she effortlessly floats in the skies momentarily, suspended above everything, and never felt such freedom. Once her body tipped down again, she nose dived towards the ground, and extended her arm out to shot another web at a building.

"She's really something...." Miguel mutter to himself, thankful for his mask to hide his massive grin watching her swing around in the air. It sent his heart pounding, and spine tingling for more.

Red Venom noticed him lingering behind her now, and turned her head upside down to him mid swing. She switched her position, and made her way down towards him, "Big red! Want to have a race?"

His eyebrows moved with his mask in confusion, as they were now swinging together side by side through the air, "Why would I ever agree to that, roja?"

She nudged his shoulder mid swing, and flashed him a smile she damn well knew he couldn't resit, "Because you never have fun!" She exclaimed, just as they split away to run across the two buildings beside each other.

"I can have fun, I just don't want to currently." He argued with a groan, running across the edge of the rooftop to try and beat her secretly. He flips down off the ledge, and shot another web across from him.

She shrugs her shoulders mid swing, arms thrown up beside her as she wolf whistles him, "Oh, I'm sure you can bug-boy." She calls out, just as they came together again, and swinged side by side towards the main street.

The two of them run up the walls of opposite bricked buildings, as sometimes Miguel would fling the girl up higher into the air, making her yell in excitement. They then shot their webs towards a tall crane in a construction site, and swing off that as well into another direction.

Miguel fumbled a little bit as they went to noise dive again, the male honestly still not use to the heights that came within this job. If he was being honest, he didn't really web or swing around his universe a lot, as he relied on his claws and enhanced body to get him places as Spider-man.

He was doing this right now to please (Y/N), and would throw away his fears in a heartbeat to make her happy.

Red Venom fired a web at his back quickly seeing him fumbling, and pulled him up into the air with her, "Keep your head in the game, Miggy." She teased, just as they fell in sync with each other again swinging.

He just grumbled embarrassed in spanish at her, and because of the nickname he gave her. He prefers this one over Bug-boy any day though, he just wouldn't tell her that, ever.

She hits his chest with her knuckles spotting a hooded male about to steal a woman's purse down below, "Look at that dumb dumb." She taunts, motioning to it as the male just does what she saw.

Before he could get away with it though, the Spider-duo had swinged down to the rescue. Miguel stopped the male by punching him straight in the face, while Red Venom had grabbed the purse and handed it back to the thankful woman.

"Nice one." She praised Miguel with a giant grin, just as they tied up the criminal in their web, and left a note for the police to come and find, that said 'From Your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Couple'.

Miguel finished writing the note as he tied off the webs around the male's body, who was hanging off a lamp post, and shot a web out to a building, quickly joining back with her in the air.

Just as Red Venom was about to do another aerial flip in the air, she suddenly felt a painful feeling down her Spider senses, and groaned out in pain as her web... glitched?

He saw this happening, and his eyes went wide with panic as she was now fumbling to catch a grip on a building to save herself. He shouted her hero name, quickly acting as he made himself collide into her, and take ahold of her body mid air, cashing them to roll mid air in a heap.

Everything seems to fall into slow motion for them both. The two were floating mid air, one of his arms wrapped around her waist as she had hers around his neck, and their chests touched. Their connected bodies slowly spinning downward to the ground, creating a prefect shot for the people below.

Miguel pushed her face into his neck, a signal for her to keep herself down, as he shot a red web towards a building. He saved them just before they had hit the ground, and was now the one to swing them back home.

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OK SO this is part ONE of the ending of this act so all the sad shit will be TOMORROW so enjoy the fun still for now guys🫡

uh there's probably gonna be some spelling mistakes LIKE USUAL so ignore them if there is 😭😭

also i'm literally obsessed with mirage from the new transformers movie SO expect A FIC????

its 4am AGAIN right now LMAOAO but thank you for reading guys, and pls don't be ghost readers🥲 i wanna hear your thoughts (if not all good loves) <33

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