Spiderman Into The Spiderverse: Y/n X Miles Morales Reader

When you go to a whole other universe, you'd think you would FINALLY get away from school for once, but no. I'm sent through a literal portal into a whole other universe, but the main priority is my education. Like what the fuck.

This thought replays over and over in my head as I groggily stand in front of the bathroom mirror. The worst bit of all of this is that I'm going today, right now. I rub my eyes and leave the bathroom to go do my hair.

Quick A/n: I didn't want to specify the race of Y/n, so I'm not going to go into details of her hair routine.

After doing my hair, I throw my bag onto my shoulders and look at my reflection in the mirror.

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I squint at myself, trying to imagine myself pulling literally anyone wearing this.
"Who designed this shit..?" I mutter to myself as I move my leg out to the side, imitating the skirts stiffness.
It's still not so bad, though.. I can hitch the skirt up and maybe put on some jewellery. I could make this cute. As I try to hitch the skirt up, it goes way too high, and in the action of doing this, I remember the crushing fact that I literally don't even have any jewellery. I pull the skirt back down before pulling the skirt up my hips a little, turning around to admire myself in the mirror. Does my butt look cute in this, or do I really need to focus on something else right now? Are other girls going to be prettier than me? What if I glitch during class?

"You know, I don't know how they do it in your universe, but trying to make our ugly uniform work isn't an exam subject," Miles siad cockily as he leaned on the doorframe with his arm.

I jump slightly. "How long have you been standing there," I grimace at him.

"Long enough," he smirked.

I playfully narrow my eyes at him, trying to push away the fact that this means I probably flashed him while trying to make this skirt cute.
Whatever.

"Miles, I'm scared."

"It's just school it's not actually tha-"

"No, not like that dumb dumb.. what if...." I widen my eyes at him, subtly trying to empathise our secret.

"You get your period? They actually have pads in the girls' toilets! I hear they're scented."

"WHAT?"

"I know, right? There was a whole announcement just so the principal could tell everyone, and I was just like; you're flexing giving women pads.. what.. that's like saying there's new toilet paper -"

"Oh my god you're so fucking stupid."

"Ok if you're so happy about the pads then you can knock yourself out but in my opinion they should've been there to begin with-"

"MILES I MEAN..." I stop myself before lowering my voice," what if I glitch..? Miles I'm really scared.."
I feel a part of me finally start to break as it made its way up to my throat. It felt like everything was finally catching up to me. Just the Shere reality of the situation crushed me as tears started to form in my eyes, making me turn away and blink harshly in an effort to get rid of my tears.

I hear Miles step closer as he closes the door behind me.

"It's okay, I understand, but you're going to be okay, man. You always have been from the second you got here. It's just felt like you didn't need me. You're so independent.. I'm going to be there the whole time as well, too... please don't cry.."

I felt his hand touch my shoulder.

I had never felt so supported, I've never known how much people caring helps. I felt a part of me melt as tears began to trickle down again. My sister, my dad, I'm not even in my own universe anymore...

I put my head in my hands as my tears only started to keep coming.

"Oh, Y/n.." Miles siad softly, stepping closer to me, "what happened back in your universe, man? "

I look up from my hands at his cute little concerned face. I can't tell him what happened, I can barely come to terms with it.
Instead of answering his question, I just stepped to him, wrapping my arms around him and crying into his chest.

As his arms wrapped around me, my sobs grew harder as I further shuffled my head into his chest.

"It's okay," I heard him breathe out, stroking my hair. My stomach erupted with a warm feeling. A feeling that I had never even felt before.

Nothing else in my life seemed to matter anymore. In this room, in this moment,
As my sobs began to die down, I knew what this feeling was.

I just felt loved.