Fics like my promise could be your fiend (could be the smallest of signs)

Mike tottered back over the edge, crying out, and Spider-Man shot out an arm like it was nothing, grabbing him from around the waist. Mike cursed himself, adrenaline pulsing through his limbs as the superhero chuckled, moving as far away from the edge as possible before letting Mike go. “You okay?” Spider-Man asked, and Mike could practically see his grin of amusement. Mike, on the other hand, was the epitome of embarrassment. “Uh,” He croaked. He kind of felt like crying. “Seriously, are you going into cardiac arrest?” Spider-Man asked, putting a hand on Mike’s shoulder. Mike felt himself flush deeper. “No. No- yeah. I’m fine. Thank you.” He looked at the ground. The right knee of his khakis was stained oil-black. How had that even happened? “You sure?” The hero squeezed his shoulder. “Yeah.” Mike nodded, and Spider-Man released his grip. “Fine. Thanks for…” He trailed off. “Totally saving my ass, I guess.” or, Micheal James Wheeler, an intern at a New York based publishing company, is in love with his best friend. Will Byers, a visual arts student, is Spider-Man. As in THE Spider-Man.

Fics like my promise could be your fiend (could be the smallest of signs)

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