Warnings: blood, cursing, mentions of death, Hua.
Jake wasn't alright. In fact, he's panicking. He couldn't defeat that monster of a doctor again, he was starting to lose hope. He wasnโt able to take someone down for the first time.
He did enought to tire him, to tire both of them.
Jake was out of breath, web shooting from building to building made him see stars from the pain.
He had no where to go, his dorm was too far and he knew he wouldn't made it in time.
He cussed himself out over and over again, fed up with this situation and the stupid doctor.
He didn't even know the man in person and he just wanted to rip his head off.
Jake saw a familiar light on, from the top of a building. Without thinking much of it, not that his head was letting him anyway. He gives his final swing with a cry before sticking perfectly to the building.
He peeked inside, the blinds cut his vision. Without even realising what he was doing he knocks on it repeatedly.
"You sure you're okay?" You ask Sunoo. "Other than the fact that I'm alone, yeah. I think I am."
You were on your phone with Sunoo, he was updating you on the evacuation situation that happened on the guy's dorm.
Jungwon had gone to visit his family for a couple days, due to urgency matters.
Riki was still stuck at the bubble tea place, knowing him he was probably having the time of his life.
"Are you? Okay, I mean." You nod, knowing Sunoo couldn't see you. "Worried. Have you seen Jake? I sent a message he didn't even see it."
"Nah I haven't seen him, his friends look very worried though..." Sunoo gasps suddenly.
"You think Megan is right? Is he spider-man?" You laugh, Jake couldn't be spider-man, he wouldn't be able to keep it to himself if he was.
"No, why would-" The sound of knocks made you jump. "Damn it Megan, come in." You said with your hand over your chest.
"What's going on?" You hear Sunoo on the other line, you didn't answer and just went to open your door anyways.
"What!" Sunoo keeps on asking through the phone.
"Sunoo, wait." You whisper
"Why are we whispering?" You ignore him once again and walk towards your window, you could see a brief shadow of something orโฆ someone?
When you open your curtains your phone almost falls to the ground. Spider-man. Spider-man was outside your window.
He looked miserable, suit was half burn half scratched. You could see blood mixed with dirt on his suit and skin. His mask was also scratched, blood patches around his ears.
You hang up on Sunoo without any explanation. You rush to open the window. He was panting, almost out of breath. Spider-man climbed inside without even asking, he pushed you out of the way and closed the window again before seating on the floor.
You froze, didn't say anything, didn't move a muscle. Only let him do what he pleased.
Spider-man took his mask off, closing his eyes. Everything hurts. His head rested on your bedroom walls.
You almost fainted at the sight of a bloody Jake on your floor, your room. Spider man is
โJake?" Your hands fly to your mouth, too loud. Nobody could hear that.
"Y/n, it hurts, everything hurts." He groaned holding his rib.
You rushed to his side, kneeling down beside him. You didn't ask questions, on why he was spider-man, on why he was here.
"Fucking hell Jake, what happened to you?"
"Bad fight." He says tears falling down his eyes. "Please help." He could barely let out.
"Hold on," Before you knew, you were rushing to the toilet, opening the mirrors to look for the first aid kit.
When you get back to your bedroom, spider-man or Jake had taken half of his suit off, hanging on the sides. His chest now naked all of his cuts now exposed, it made you wince even from just looking at it.
"Sit." You tell him. He didn't question it, and sat down on your bed.
"Shut up, Jake." You open the first aid box taking out clean water, the sterile saline and wipes. โThis might hurt.โ
โNothing hurts more than this, believe me.โ
โJust try to be quiet. Everyone is here.โ He nods.
You pour some clean water on the wipes, to clean off the dirt spots before going in with the sterile saline.
You glanced down at his exposed chest. Focus Y/N, focus, heโs bleeding out. Your stare lowered to a deeper cut. Grabbing an extra fabric you had you hand it to him.
โPress it here, youโre bleeding out.โ He grabs the fabric off your hands placing it on top of the cut. He wasnโt pressing hard enough.
You make a clicking sound with your tongue before pressing it the fabric harder on the cut, your hands touching his.
โY/N, what the fuck?โ โWhat? The way you were doing it wouldnโt work.โ He scoffs.
โDonโt give me attitude, Iโm cleaning you.โ
You roll your eyes at him.
10 minutes in and you had already cleaned all his cuts, time to disinfect them.
โItโs going to sting.โ โJust do it.โ
โY/N, hurry up.โ He closes his eyes head falling back with the pain.
He hisses when you touch his skin with the wipes.
โFuckass city.โ He cusses. โFuckass doctor.โ
โDoctor?โ He nods. โYeah that maniac almost killed me again.โ
โHuaโs dad almost killed you? Again?โ Jake opens his eyes snapping his head towards you. โHuaโs dad?โ He got up.
โFuck I need to get out of here, what if she heard me and tells him.โ He paced towards the window again.
โJake! She didnโt hear you.โ You reassure him, dropping the wipes on the bed.
โHow could you know? I need to get out of here.โ He tried his best to open the window but his arms gave up half way. โWhat is happening to me?โ He cries out looking at his arms.
โJake!โ You grab his wrist making him look at you. โI need to treat you.โ
โNo, I canโt stay here. If she heard us sheโll tell her dad, I canโt put you in danger.โ He pushes his wrist from your hold. โHe will kill you.โ
โHe wonโt.โ You raise your voice, frustrated. โJust sit down. Please.โ Jake looks at you for a second. His eyes softening when he meets yours before he starts breaking down in front of you.
You wrap your arms around his neck letting him fall on you. His head rests on your shoulder, you could feel the wet drops hitting your shoulder.
โIโm over this, Y/N.โ His voice cracks.
โItโs okay, youโre safe here.โ Your hand brushes his back, soothing him.
โPlease sit down, we canโt let any of the cuts get infected.โ
He nods, straightening himself up again. His eyes now glossy from crying.
You led him to your bed, helping him sit down. Going back to treating his cuts.
โYou want to take a shower?โ You ask after cleaning all his cuts, including the ones on his face.
He nods. You nod back, grabbing Rikiโs old sweats from your dresser.
โYou can wear this.โ You hand him the sweats.
โRikiโs?โ He frowns, but clears his throat before grabbing the clothes.
โThanks.โ He murmures getting up. Jake looks around the hallway, making sure no one sees him before running to the toilet and locking himself there.
You were left in your bedroom alone, you didnโt notice you were shaking until you looked at your hands while cleaning your place from the bloody mess.
You try to clean your bedroom, you place the things you used on Spiderโ Jake on the little trash can by your studying desk and bloody towels on the laundry basket. Youโd have to get rid of those quick, a problem for future Y/N.
You sat back down on your bed, unsure of what to do next, should you cook for Jake? He must be hungry. Wait for him? Order a lift for him? He could barely walk he wouldnโt be able to go back home alone.
You jump when your bedroom door opens, relief runs over you when you see Jake.
He walks inside, closing the door behind him.
He walks slowly towards you, he was limping. He sits beside you, hissing when his body makes contact with your bed.
โYou canโt go home looking like this.โ
โI still need to take care of this cut.โ He lifts his t-shirt up, a piece of his suit that he had ripped now wrapped around his torso, keeping the cut from bleeding.
โAnd you going home will help? You need to go to the hospital.โ
โIโd rather die. Sunghoon will take care of it.โ
โSunghoon?โ You tilt your head in confusion. โThe Sunghoon we know.โ
โAre you sure weโre talking about the same Sunghoon?โ He laughs. His laugh sounded like it hurt, as if he had to take a lot of effort just to let it out.
โYes, that Sunghoon. He always takes care of my injuries.โ
โYou really trust him?โ
Your mouth opens in surprise. Since high school. Jake is Spider-Man since high school, that explains a lot.
โYou can stay, I cleaned them. You should rest for now.โ He nods, tired to say anything else. Silence took over, a lot of questions flooding your mind, confusion, curiosityโฆ How is Jake Spider-Man? But then again a lot of situations explained it. Him disappearing out of nowhere for hours, you felt bad now. From judging him too hard, for being too harsh on him while he was just trying to keep the city away from chaos.
โYou have questions.โ He looks at you.
โA lot.โ You chuckle. โBut, Iโll save them for another day.โ You get up.
Before he thinks he catches your wrist with his hand before brushing down to your hand.
โYou can ask, Iโll answer them.โ You shake your head.
โI donโt want answers.โ You smile at him, looking down at your now linked hands . โThank you.โ
โFor saving me from those creeps.โ He laughs,
โItโs my job Y/N. As much as you annoyed me back then, I couldnโt let them do shit to you.โ You nod.
โI know but thank you.โ He holds eye contact with you. You feel your cheeks getting warmer and break the eye contact with him. Focus Y/N, heโs hurt.
โUhm, stay with the bed.โ
โNo way.โ He stands up before cussing in pain, shock rushing over his chest.
You chuckle. โYes way.โ
โI canโt let you sleep on the floor in your own house.โ
โI canโt let you sleep on the floor injured.โ
โLetโs share it then.โ
โWhat?โ Your eyes widen.
โWhat? We both donโt want each other sleeping on the floor, letโs sleep on the bed then. Both of us.โ
โYouโre crazier.โ You roll your eyes over his comment.
He laughs before getting under the covers of your bed leaving an empty space beside him. He pats the bed for you to come lay beside him.
You groan at his stubborn act, doing exactly what he wanted. You sit beside him.
โThis is the least I can do, you almost died.โ You say.
โNo, not that. Thank you for not freaking out over me being Spider-Man.โ He earns another annoyed groan from you.
โGo sleep, Jake.โ You lay down turning your back to him. He laughs.
a/n: SURPRISE!!!!! Due to the new spider-man film coming out I decided to gift you this. I legit stayed up the whole night to only write 1900 words๐ซฉ hope you like this.
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