NIGHTFALL || PART 5
An Earth/Terra-42 Miles Morales x F!Reader fanfic.
[TAGS: Prowler Miles Morales, Miles Morales, Female Reader, Fluff, Just Pure Fluff, Cuddles and Love, Morning Kisses, Sleepy Kisses, Forehead Kisses, Prowler Miles sneaks in through your bedroom window and cuddles with you hehe, Vigilante, Miles saves you from a bunch of ew creepy men, Secret Relationship, Secret Love]
Note: TW: Google Translated Spanish, Bad/Decent Writing, Typos, Grammatical Errors!
Point it out if I missed something <3 Thank you!
THIS WAS ALL I COULD PROVIDE FOR TODAY SO SORRY 😰😰😰
As the sun arose brightly, your eyes fluttered open, a little shocked as you felt Miles’ arms holding onto your waist. “Miles…?” You mumbled sleepily, turning your body to his, he was sleeping peacefully with you, though you noticed a few fresh scars and injuries plastered onto his face, and different areas on his body.
“Miles? Wake up…What happened?” You shook his body gently, his eyes fluttering open as he felt you shake his body lightly.
“Fights…You know, the usual…” He yawned sleepily, pulling you closer to him. “You’re too comfy to let go…” He mumbled under his breath.
A little blush spread on your cheeks, but you complied and just stayed with him on the bed. His hair ruffled and scattered all over his face, you weren’t really used to seeing him without his usual braids.
“...I wanna ask you something…” He mumbled sleepily. “Yeah?” You answered, playing with his curly hair.
“Can I kiss you…? Just on the cheek…” He uttered out in a pleading tone, A small yet smug smirk appeared on his face, he wasn’t kidding.
“Sure…” The blush on your face deepened further, as he leaned in forward and gave you a smooch on your cheeks. “Soft…” He mumbled, snuggling in closer to you.
“Thanks…” You mumbled silently with a chuckle, staying close to him, his breath slow and deliberate.
You stayed together on your bed for a few minutes, before Miles heard your stomach grumble.
“¿mm? ¿Tienes hambre?” He mumbled in his usual thick, fluent Spanish accent.
“You know I can’t understand you, right?” You giggled a bit, he just showed a confident smirk before he took your hand. “Let me cook you breakfast, ¿por favor?” He asked as his eyes sparkled with excitement to cook for you. “Alright then…I’m hungry anyway.” You yawned as the two of you sat up from the bed, you rubbed the sleep off of your eyes gently before you led Miles onto your kitchen.
“Don’t burn the kitchen, please…” You mumbled, as Miles took a look at the sorts of ingredients displayed in an organized manner in your fridge and pantry.
“Mi sol, I’m an expert, I gotchu covered.” He spoke with confidence, as he proceeded to cook like a masterchef.
In a span of a few minutes or so, he served your food. Breakfast pancakes, with some eggs and heart shaped mini sandwiches on the side, as well as a cup of tea. “Woah, this genuinely looks good.” Your mouth watered already at the sight, as you took your fork and cut a piece of the meal, it tasted like heaven itself.
“Like it?” Miles’ focus locked onto you, he was munching silently on his own individual meal. “Like it? I love it.” You smiled warmly at him before continuing to devour the entire plate. Miles was visibly surprised that you love his cooking.
“I’m glad you do.” He gave you a confident, smug smirk before continuing to finish up his meal. “I’m surprised you’re not freaking out about me randomly being in your house.”
“I’m used to it.” You shrugged, chugging up the water on your glass before putting it down on the dining table lightly..
“I see.” He mumbled, taking your plates as you finished the food, washing it. “Your parents ain't comin' home? It'd be bad if they saw me hanging out here.” He washed the dishes thoroughly as he spoke.
“No, they're not coming home tonight….” You mumbled, taking your phone and playing a few games.
