𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎:As you and hobie finish your after care,he starts mocking you . Causing you to challenge him
𝐀/𝐍:Live Love Tiktok for giving me ideas, i dont feel like writting lowkey
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: A little flirt, a little sexual tension. Smut??? ,Some fluff a little
You had just finished doing your routine after sex. Hobie was in the bed yall shared in some basketball shorts with no shirt.
You sighed as you left the bedroom bathroom, you turned the light off and came into the room with some comfortable clothes.
You sit on top of the covers not paying attention to Hobie or his show. You take your phone on the charger and start to scroll and look through your messages.
You and your friend where talking about some drama on Insta and tiktok. You where confused so you had to look back
“What he did was mad crazy” you said as you join the group chat face time
“Where you been” Your friend Christy had questioned you
“I been doing stuff” you tell her
“IM STUFF” he shouted so they could hear you
You had eye rolled at his comment
“Well I can tell he wants my attention even if he just had it, so bye” you told the girls and hanged up
“Hobie, is there something that you need?” you ask him
“Not even capping, when you was on it like “ uh uh uh uh “ he said mocking you .
You started to eye roll at his comment
“Or you was like mmmm” hobie told you as he started to laugh st him mocking your moans
“Oh Hobie you were moaning to you where like “oh baby you’re doing so well” you tell him .
“Just like that baby” you continued to mock his moans in a seductive manner. Hobie was starting to enjoy causing him to slowly get turned on based off of you comments
“Fuckk y/n you’ll be the death of me” you mocked at him . You where originally paying attention to him until you saw he was trying to keep himself together
“What’s wrong baby, did my voice turn you on” you asked him concerned like you didn’t already know the answer
“Y/n you already know don’t you” he tells you in a husky harsh voice
“Know what” you question him
“Know it turned me on stop playing dumb” he told you his voice got more demanding
“Well what do you want me to do” you ask him
“I want you to try a new challenge I made for you” he told you with a smirk
When it came to hobie and his challenges he loved making them hard for you knowing you where going to fail so he can see how you try hard not fail
“I want to see how long you can go without letting out a moan” he told you. He started to hint you coming over to sit on his hip
“Ok that should be easy-“ you said before getting cut off from Hobie moving his hip in a circle
“Is it easy now” Hobie asked in a low whisper trying to get seductive at you.
“Why are you all quiet now baby ? Come on I thought you wanted to talk” he told you and smiled knowing it was going to be hard for you to get words out.
“Well what do you want to talk about” your voice was shake my trying your best
“Can you not handle this ? I thought it was easy” he asked you
“It is” you told him
“It’s nice to see how hard your trying not to moan when I hadn’t done anything just yet” he said as he start to laugh
“It’s not going to be that hard” you say with confidence
“You know that Beyoncé song, “ he asks you
“ Everybody on mute” he sings to him
“That’s gonna be you” he rhymes and sings playfully
“I know you did not just quote Beyoncé while where about to fuck” you laugh
“And did” he laughed
“I can’t believe I got hit by the sassy men apocalypse“ you would eye roll would throw in a gallon
“sassy no. Serving Cunt Yes“ he said the last part flirting with you
“Whaat hobie your scaring me“ you twll him
“scaring you am I? Just the way I like to fuck“ He smiles
Your eyes would go widen
“I do enjoy it , thats why i challenged you“
“Yeah and im going to win“
“Yeah well really see who can go 𝐎𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 the longest“
For this generation, it's already a normal case for you to have family issues and dramas.
And in the household, you were always the child who got bad mouth by anyone in the family so you always got into an argument with them.
You would slam your door so loud and push your shelf against the door so no one could come into your room.
You took out your phone, searching for the one person's name, Hobie.
You texted Hobie, a second later, he already replied.
"I'm on my way."
You and Hobie have been dating for two years, you and Hobie first meeting is when he decided to hit the school's studio, trying out his new guitar and you were just passing by. You observed him from the small window next to the door like a simp (aren't we all are-) you fell in love with him immediately because of his 'doesnt care about what other people say' personality while you were so caught up by your family.
"Pss pss," you heard Hobie from your window, you leaned out the window and found him hanging upside down on your roof.
"Hobie," you couldn't help but smile the moment you saw him.
"I'm here to pick up my luv, my doll," he smirked and gave you a kiss, "c'mon, I'm sure they won't know you're out."
"Well I did leave the shelf blocking the door," you chuckled and held onto Hobie, he had his arm around your waist, holding you tight as he swung you away from your house.
You rested your head on his shoulder during the whole swing ride, you felt him warm and you felt happy and safe with him.
Hobie would bring you to your favorite quiet spot of the city, so he could listen to everything you say, allowing you to rant about how awful your family has treated you.
Hobie's hand will rested on your thigh most of the time since his love language is physical touch (saw it appear in many hc so yea) and he would wipe away your tears if you feel so suffocated about your family issues, brushes your hair to side just to able see your whole beautiful face, aching his heart to see his angel in this much of pain.
Hobie would hug you if you looked like you needed one(which you always do), caressingly giving you head pats.
If Hobie has his guitar with him, he would play you a melody as he hums alongs it.
He would do anything to make sure you have a smile on your face, a smile that you truly meant, not some fake smile because he knows you too well.
Because Hobie is your boyfriend, you won't hesitate to bring him along when it comes to family gathering events since your siblings or cousin will be bringing their partners as well so you would ask Hobie to show up as well.
You and Hobie surely hated the family gathering event, because whenever they saw you and Hobie having fun together at the gathering, they would walk up to you and try to set you down, telling Hobie, he's better off without you, which makes Hobie snap at your family.
Hobie would tell them how perfect you are, without a second thought.
"What 'bout it? You're just jealous she's better than you."
That's what he would say because for him, you're better and perfect than anyone he knows.
"I love you Y/N, you gotta remember that, no matter what other people say about you, I will always love you, you got me?"
And when you're 18, and you're planning to move out, Hobie would gladly help you with it.
𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨: You ask spiderman to do a tiktok trend with you
𝐀/𝐍: I missed y'all, trying to get back into writing
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: Flirting, would recommend searching the trend to get the one shot
On tiktok you ha𝐝 been seeing people do the trend to a Lana del ray song playing dangerous
“Everybody knows I’m a good girl officer”
They stand next to the officer as they sing the lyrics and you wanted to try the trend but you wanted to do it with a twist and do it with spider-man
You and your girlfriends went out and were about to get in the Uber to head back home before you saw spider man without his mask you went up to the tall slender man
“Hey um would you record this TikTok with me” you show him the video before he smiles
“Of course doll” the British Spider-Man says to you , you could feel yourself getting hot at the nick name .
You fix your hair so your friend can start the video.
You begin to stand their next to spider man as you lip sing the lyrics you look at the man every other line, he stares at you with his arms crossed looking down at you .
You chuckle lightly based off your nervousness that you experienced towards him your friend finshes the video and you smile.
“Thanks” you smile towards The tall man with the spikey hair
“You know you should have me on speed dial if you haven’t been such a good girl” he says with a smooth tone
“Good think I’ll be an excellent girl” you sas him
“Well I could help you if you like your hands cuff behind your back ,on top of your head or on the bed” He smiles at you , you think about the offer
“Hey I might need , don’t get ahead of yourself” you type your number into his phone before you bring him down to whisper something in his ear
“See you my favorite officer xoxo” you take a step back from his ear and have a cocky smile .
Soon the Uber had came and you got in the car giving him your final wink. In the car you look over the video and post it.
Magic, Spell, energy, aura, elements, and many more are the key for you to manifest whatever you want to.
You're born a witch, or so called mutant, but witch is the term you rather go with. Your power is a secret to everyone, not even those who are close to you, your family. You don't really have friends because people think you're a freak, due to your power, it gives people around you chills, just as if you're bad news. They aren't fully wrong, you think that too. Why were you born with this power? Why can't you just have a normal life?
Since you have the powers, you would try to help people in secret but only a little because sometimes it will get out of control which you managed to quickly fix before anyone finds out. After the multiple times of going out of control, you minimize your power usage, rarely occasionally light up a candle or fill up your drinks.
You always thought you're the only one, until the news is all over about a group of superheroes, the Avengers. Soon, there's more, X-Men and the Fantastic Four.
And SpiderMan. He usually works alone, he has this punk vibe, you would always spot him swing through the city with his guitar on his back, spiky spike on his head, torn out shirt on his suit and a vest with lots of badges.
Everyday, SpiderMan would swing above you and everyone who's heading to school, which gives you the idea that he goes to the same highschool as you. Face the fact, you admire SpiderMan, he doesn't need to worry about his web skills getting out of control, he can swing freely across the city and everywhere he goes, crime disappears even the Avengers and others are more focused on big events.
Turn to your highschool, no one talks to you, which gives you the free time to study more instead of socialize. Forgot to mention, you have a crush, due to your lack of social, and many people avoid you, when this one guy, Hobie Brown, he helped you times to times if he sees you in trouble which makes him the first person who does that to you and eventually, you can't help it but to catch feelings for him.
One thing that can be never understood is why Hobie would help you even with your title of being the creepy scary girl until the superhero you admired resting at the fire escape outside your window. It's your first time seeing SpiderMan right in front of you, just a few feet away, your bed to your window. Ever since then, you know that SpiderMan is Hobie Brown because you could see their aura, everyone's aura is different, or so you thought, after all, you have never met two people who have the same aura.
After that day, you have never stopped looking at people around you, wondering if you could see two same aura on two totally different people but everyone is all different.
Soon enough, high school is finally over, it's time for college or looking for jobs, you hesitated on both. Your scores have always been the best, continuing studying would be a great choice for you but your family's financial situation isn't stable.
Everything changed the moment some purple alien decided to invade your planet. You were running away from the war, eventually you gave up because you saw SpiderMan beaten on the ground, bleeding badly.
"Oh my god Hobie!" It just slipped out of your mouth, when you called out his name, SpiderMan used all his strength to look at you, unable to believe what you just called him. "Hang on, don't close your eyes,"
Your healing spells weren't the best but you could see the wound slowly recovering, the bleeding stopping. Spiderman just looked at you in disbelief, about how you're healing him, with your power that he has no idea about.
"Don't ask questions please," you quickly said because even with the mask, you can tell that SpiderMan wants to ask you a lot of questions.
Five minutes passed, and his wound was fully healed. You were about to flee the scene in case you were found out but how could SpiderMan let his life savior run around? He webbed you and started to swing you up the city, towards where all the superheroes were fighting the purple alien.
"Why are you here? You're assigned to protect the citizens," Captain America asked, when he saw you, he just let out a sigh.
"Don't worry Cap, she can help us," SpiderMan smirked.
"What can she do?"
"She just healed me, look!" SpiderMan showed his wound to Captain America.
"Well, we could use all the help we needed," Captain America said and ran off fighting the purple alien.
"Look luv, I believe in you, you can do this," SpiderMan patted your shoulders, "you're the most amazing person I've known, so I believe in you."
Just like he swung off joining the other, leaving you standing at some random ground of the war, looking at everyone fighting with their life just so they can protect the world they love.
In a blink of an eye, it's over, with your help, the purple alien was defeated and leaving you in terrified of your power because you killed the purple alien instead of doing it in a hero way, show him mercy and justice.
"I did it again," you whispered under your breath, you felt your heart tighten, as you can't focus on breathing but the horror of knowing what you've done. Everything around you becomes muffled, blurry. You can see SpiderMan trying to tell you something but you can't hear anything, all your focus is on the dead body of the purple alien.
There's only a moment of relief for you, which is you fainting out in front of everyone.
a/n: my first multi chapters Hobie fics is finally here, please go easy on me with the mistake I'll made in the chapters since I'm very used to write one shot comfort fic of Hobie's, hope you guys enjoy ❤️
"Hobie, wait!" Your voice echoed through Hobie's thoughts.
Hobie couldn't believe you're gone, he couldn't believe his best friend is no longer breathing. Hobie watches the gravestone that has your name on it, empty is all he felt.
Hobie would've guessed that you'll do whatever it takes to finish the mission, and you did but only to lose your life when he's out of reach to you. He didn't even get to see you one last time.
You were his best friend, his band member along with Gwen, Pav and Miles. Before meeting Gwen, both of you always hit the stage like there's no tomorrow, giving in all your best just to perform your heart out.
Hobie misses those days where you would show up late for practice, how you walk in the studio with drinks or snacks as apologies for being late and give him a big smile.
Hobie misses doing handshakes with you, a handshake that's only meant for both of you.
Hobie misses how both of you called each other stupid nicknames and sometimes it didn't even make sense at all but you both will still laugh at it.
Hobie misses how he is picky on his food and always throws the food he doesn't like to you. Oh how now there's no one to help him clean up the food he's picky about, instead he ate it all, no matter how picky he was before. Hobie just thinks he's doing it for you, showing you that he isn't picky anymore.
"Do you even know how to play drums?" Hobie leaned on the wall asking you.
"No, but we don't have a drummer so I gotta learn," you shrugged.
"I'd rather you stay on the vocals."
"I know it sounds sad now but I can practice," you whined.
"Nope, get off the drums, I'll find us an official drummer," Hobie then drags you away from the drums.
It was before you both met Gwen, and you have an amazing voice, Hobie wants you to present yourself by doing what you're good at, and now, he hardly could practice without you being the vocals. Without your voice, your song, he can't focus.
Hobie looked at your grave, all he can remember is all the happy times Hobie spent with you, how you'll make him laugh in weird situations or how you could easily tell what Hobie wants just by his action so you can stop him before he does something really stupid.
Guess you weren't there to stop him from punching Miguel on the face.
"I should try finding some witchcraft, bringing you back to life as a zombie," Hobie joked while looking at your grave.
"Spider zombies sound nice," he laughed, totally trying not to cry.
"The band is nothing without you, if only more people can hear your majestic voice."
Hobie would visit you every once a month, maybe more if it's a special day.
When Hobie thinks he's going to lose it, he will disappear from everyone and just sit by your grave, tearing his heart out about how much he misses hanging out with you. Sooner, your grave will become a comfort place for him.
a/n: guys, I swear I'm writing 😭 I'm just putting so much on my plate, my original fic, marvel fanfic, my undying love for Astv. Not to mention, the Marvels is out and I wanna watch it so badly
Why does Hobie act that way? Of how he always saves you from your bullies, but never talks to you. You graduated alone, and weren't able to at least get a contact number from Hobie because he missed out graduation, due to the villain attacking the city, just like you missed the chance to at least talk to him.
Hobie was your highschool crush, even now. You continued out your life knowing that even though you didn't get the contact number from Hobie, you still got to see him swinging around the city as SpiderMan while you're rushing to your interviews.
You watched Hobie deny all those love letters, confessions and valentine's chocolate, giving all the guesses you had in your mind, that even you confessed to him, he will deny you and leave you heartbroken, and feelings that are strong enough to consume you, lead to your power getting out of control. Whichever you think is best, you just keep the feelings to yourself, so no one gets hurt, even yourself.
Those are the thoughts you carried with you all the time, so here's the question, why did he kiss you before you black out from the alcohol you've drank.
"If you're saying theoretically, that person is in love with your cousin," Natasha smirked.
It's the second day after the party, Natasha felt bad for getting you drunk so you, Natasha and Wanda are out for a cafe hangout. You explained your situation to them but using the name of your cousin.
"Really?" You almost choked on your drink.
"Theoretically," Natasha deadpanned while Wanda passed you some napkins.
"Well any advice for my lovely cousin? I can't give any since I have no experience in that field," it's half true and half lie, it's true you never dated anyone but that doesn't stop you from watching all those love series/movies (hopeless romance).
"Since your cousin has a crush on that guy too, I'll say take a chance, if that guy was just playing with your cousin's feelings, I'm sure you'll take care of the guy," Wanda winked as Nat cracked her knuckles with a smirk.
One second you seriously forgot one of them is a witch and a spy.
"As in beat the shit up of the boy?" You innocently asked as Hobie's wounded face appeared in your face.
"Yes, don't tell Steve I say yes."
"Girls keep girl's secrets."
Three of you continued with another topic until Hobie appeared. You weren't expecting him to show up so you panicked, the scene from yesterday appeared in your mind. And you need to stop losing focus when you're drinking because it's the second time you choked on your drink.
"You alright luv?" Hobie looked at you with concerns.
"Yeah, I'm fine!" You panicked as you wiped off the water from your face.
Wand and Natasha just looked at both of you, smirking. It seems like they know you were talking about your cousin just now.
"You sure?" Hobie asked again.
"Yeah, so uh, what are you doing here?" Dumb question, you know why he's here, he's going to ask you about yesterday.
"Just checking up on you, you were drunk yesterday," Hobie bluntly said.
"I'm fine," you smiled, behind the smile is your panicking.
"I'll see you around," Hobie turned away and disappeared in the crowds.
You let out a sigh, thinking it's over but when you look at Wanda and Natasha, they have this mischievous smile on their face, that's the exact moment, you know they figured it out even though they already did five minutes ago.
"Not a word please, I beg," you groaned and just focused on finishing your drink.
Not long after you have officially joined the superhero gang, your fame is going up even if you haven't appeared in public for a mission once, everyone around the globe wishes to see you in action. So the head of three gangs came to the approval of letting you join the mission, to see how your training paid off.
It's normal to feel nervous but you weren't told that you'll be placed in a group of people you hardly interacted with. Yes, you've spent five months training around their HQ, campus but you hadn't met all of them yet. Thankfully Charles was thoughtful, he informed you that SpiderMan will be joining you in the mission but later. Once you heard it, you managed to relax a little, not being overwhelmingly nervous. The mission went well in the end, which earned many people's approval, even from people around the world. Who would've known the new hero could be someone this amazing and awesome.
"You did well today," Hobie appeared out of nowhere with your favorite tin can drink, touching your cheeks that the coldness gave you chills.
"Thank you," you took the drink from Hobie and drank up while gently rubbing your cheek.
"Y/N, are you avoiding me because of what happened that night? The party?" Hobie carefully asked, making sure he didn't ask in a way that would scare you off.
"I-" You're stunned, how are you supposed to answer this? Are you going to say, "well because I had a crush on you since highschool and you kissing me that night made my heart beat so fast and my cheek will blush red, I don't want you to see this side of me that's why I hid." But that's of course you can't say it out like that, possible chance Hobie might make fun of you for it (he doesn't lol)
"Well, it's a force of habit," you awkwardly chuckled, "like during highschool!" During highschool you were just dodging everyone.
"I see," Hobie nodded, it seemed like he brought it.
"Why did you kiss me, Hobie?" You bluntly asked.
"Because I like you Y/N."
"Huh?"
"Well uh," Hobie turned away, covering half of his hand with his arm, "you're very adorable."
You nearly dropped your drink on the floor but Hobie caught it for you, you are just in shock at the moment, trying to process what Hobie just told you.
"Out of everyone in highschool, the superheroes, me?" You asked, one point of you wanted to laugh at it but the other part of it believes it.
Hobie liked you, is that why he protected you in high school?
"Is there something more than just adorable?"
Adorable, does he find you getting bullied adorable? Snap out of it, you told yourself.
"Y/N, are you alright?" Hobie looked at you with concerns.
"I'm fine, no worries, I just need some time to process," you gently smiled, easing the concerns off Hobie's face.
Hobie smiled together with you, then his phone started to buzz.
"I gotta go, catch you next time," Hobie whined, before you waved goodbye to him, he pulled you into his arms and gave you a kiss on the forehead, catching you off guard then he disappeared.
What the fuck was that?
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a/n: I'll dig my grave rq. I'm planning to go with like they both love each other but yet scared to admit, since fl struggle with mental health and trust issues from the bullying events during highschool. While Hobie being the sunshine trying to show you the light of life
a/n: I know this took so long, because Spidey decided to throw Vulture at my window so my window just got fix 👌 I'm joking, I just been editing it again and again ;-; sorry for the wait enjoy ;)
You close your eyes, remembering the image of a bottle they placed in front of you, adjusting your usages of power and only aim for the bottle but every time, you end up blowing the whole table up together with the bottle, and they have to bring the extra tables in.
"I can't, can we just call it a day?" You're exhausted from the hours of just trying to hit that one single bottle.
Charles Xavier and Wanda Maximoff are the ones who are willing to train you, and Hobie stayed with you during the whole training just like he promised.
"Give it a one last try Miss Y/N, I believe that you just need to focus," Charles gave Eve a warm smile, "your power is indeed hard to wield but you should never stop trying."
"Maybe try only visualizing the bottle, not the table," Wanda suggested.
"You got this," you saw Hobie mouthed at you, giving you a smile which you managed to relax a little and focus on the bottle only like how Wanda suggested.
You did it, the bottle was knocked off and the table had some marks on it, at least it's not explode like the last many tables.
"Good job," Charles congratulated you.
You let out a breath to relax a bit, looking at the bottle on the ground, deeply happy that you managed to do it.
For the next two months, your training went great, studies continued at the Xavier Gifted School, Tony Stark helped you to cover all the fees, basically your salaries. Charles, Wanda and Jean are the main ones who will always appear in your training as Hobie will be there for you, he's a promise keeper.
Throughout the two months, you tried to come up with new spells in the recommendation from Wanda. Both of you are witches, she gains her powers from the Mind stone and you're born with it. Which made you and Wanda the best friend. You can bend elements, together with healing spells but that's not your limit. You would love to find out about your power, in exchange it could lead you unable to control your power.
"Let's try with a new spell every one or two weeks, depending on how well you manage to control your power," Wanda said.
Other than focusing on training, you and Hobie got closer than usual.
"Here you go luv," Hobie just casually handed you your favorite soda drink.
"Thank you," you took it from him with a soft smile.
This feels bizzard for you, all the crushes you have on Hobie, after highschool, you both didn't even contact at all, until now. Hobie's the Spiderman, your admired hero, behind the mask is the boy you like.
"It's been two months, what do you think?" Hobie asked you.
"It's great, everyone is nice here, haven't really been around people like them, it almost felt like a dream," you chuckled, "thank you Hobie, for the millions of times you've shown me the light of life. I mean it, even if you're just doing what heroes do."
"I'm not doing it because I'm Spiderman," Hobie scoffed.
"What?"
"Just drink," he stared at your drink and you, the way his eyes shift is him telling you to drink.
Hobie looked away from you, with his side profile, a slight redness painted the tip of his ears.
Normally both of you will meet at the training ground, sooner you both hang out outside. Band performance, cafes, movies, arcade, night walk etc. As if it's a date everytime you both are hanging out.
Soon enough, five months passed by. It's your final day, and also the day you make your decision, but before all that, it's a party.
You watched Hobie performing on the stage, many crowded around the stage, having their hands raised up hopping on beats, singing along to the song. You stood on the empty spot far from the stage that's enough for you to watch Hobie on the stage. It reminded you of graduation, how you were holding on your graduation scroll tight in your hands, standing at the other end of the four basketball court gym when everyone was dancing around the stage.
Same position, different location, same music, different people, same feelings.
Before you were pulled away from Wanda and the others, you and Hobie met eye but you looked away because Wanda and Natasha are asking for you to join them to dance.
The party was a blaze, it ended before you knew it, and with Natasha being the great drinker, she managed to get you into tipsy mode.
"Y/N," Hobie called you as he walked towards you.
"Hobie?"
"You alright? Hear from the redheads you drank a lot," Hobie adjusted himself to meet the same leve height as you.
"Yeah I think I'm fine," you giggled, thinking that you're not tipsy but drunk, literally drunk, the alcohol must've been kicking in right now.
"You sure?" Hobie frowned, he has never seen you like this before since you mostly in serious mode, only crack a few laughs if the joke is really funny but now you're giggling on nothing (on the handsome face of Hobie), and constantly have a smile on your face.
Hobie would do anything to make this scene last but he also can't help but to worry about you.
"Dance with me Hobie," you took out your phone, playing the same music you watch Hobie plays on stage, reaching your hand out to him.
Hobie let out a short chuckle and took your hand.
This moment is what fulfilled the things you missed out on during highschool. A dance with the one you love, laughing along with Hobie, enjoy yourself.
Reaching the ending point of the song, Hobie pulled you close to you which caught you off guard that you almost fell but he caught you, pulling you even closer. This is the closest you've been with Hobie, in which your heart starts to beat insanely fast, you feel the air around you feels hot, and there's a possibility that you might faint and you did.
Before you fainted, you felt something soft touching your lip with Hobie telling you, "you better not forget what happened tomorrow, I'll be very pissed if you do."
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a/n: this is not the end if that's what you think 👀, I've been planning to make this into a long series, hopefully around ten chapters, stay tone for more and thank you for reading ❤️
