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If you have a reverse I’d play it now.
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😳😳😳
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@CyberSphinx Great
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pov: “my spider-man jakey.” that’s what you always called jake now. and every single time, without fail, he would groan dramatically. “please stop.” “why?” “because it’s embarrassing.” you smiled. “my spider-man jakey.” “see? that’s exactly what i’m talking about.” despite his complaints, you noticed something. he never actually told you to stop. not seriously. because every time you said it, the corners of his lips would twitch upward. which meant he secretly liked it. and you fully intended to use that information against him forever. dating jake was strange. not because he was a bad boyfriend. actually, it was the complete opposite. it was because your boyfriend happened to spend half his life swinging between skyscrapers. sometimes you’d be in the middle of a conversation and suddenly he’d freeze.  he listen to something you couldn’t hear, then immediately stand up. “emergency.” he'd say,  before running toward the nearest window. other times you’d be eating together when a notification appeared on his phone. five minutes later he’d be gone saving somebody. not because you were angry, but because you missed him. then eventually you realized something. jake always came back no matter how busy he became and no matter how exhausted he looked.  he always found a way back to you. sometimes he’d swing past your window for five minutes just because he missed you. five minutes. that was all he hadand somehow he still spent it with you. one rainy afternoon, you were studying in your room when a familiar knock sounded against the glass. you immediately smiled. because normal people used doors. jake preferred windows. you opened it and immediately found him hanging upside down outside. “hello.” you laughed. “you’re ridiculous.” “thank you.” “that wasn’t a compliment.” “i’ll take it anyway.” he climbed inside, then immediately wrapped his arms around your waist. burying his face against your shoulder. you blinked. “what are you doing?” “charging.” “…charging?” “yes.” he nodded seriously. “superheroes need affection to survive.” you laughed and despite how ridiculous the excuse sounded—you still hugged him back. because honestly? you missed him too. another time, he arrived at your house nearly midnight. you thought something was wrong. until he pulled out a small paper bag. “what’s that?” “your favorite bread.” you stared. “you came all the way here for bread?” he looked confused. “you said you were craving it.” your heart nearly melted. because apparently he remembered a random comment you made three days ago. meanwhile you could barely remember what you ate yesterday. that was jake. busy saving the city, yet somehow remembering everything about you. which made what happened later even harder. it started with a news report. you weren’t paying attention at first. the television played quietly in the background while you worked on assignments. then suddenly—you heard the words. spider-man. immediately your attention shifted. the reporter looked serious. your stomach dropped, because serious reports usually meant something bad. there had been an accident. a dangerous one. property damage and spider-man had apparently been involved. your heart immediately began racing. you grabbed your phone, calling jake. no answer. you sent countless messages. still nothing. hours passed and somehow each minute felt longer than the last. you sat on your bed staring at your phone, waiting. every horrible possibility ran through your head. what if he was hurt? you immediately stopped yourself.because thinking like that only made things worse. still—you couldn’t stop worrying. you hate feeling helpless. because while everyone else worried about spider-man—you worried about jake. the boy behind the mask and the one you loved. the boy you loved. another thirty minutes passed. then suddenly—tap. tap. tap. you immediately looked toward the window. your heart skipped. because there was only one person who used your window like a front door. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp
pov: “my spider-man jakey.” that’s what you always called jake now. and every single time, without fail, he would groan dramatically. “please stop.” “why?” “because it’s embarrassing.” you smiled. “my spider-man jakey.” “see? that’s exactly what i’m talking about.” despite his complaints, you noticed something. he never actually told you to stop. not seriously. because every time you said it, the corners of his lips would twitch upward. which meant he secretly liked it. and you fully intended to use that information against him forever. dating jake was strange. not because he was a bad boyfriend. actually, it was the complete opposite. it was because your boyfriend happened to spend half his life swinging between skyscrapers. sometimes you’d be in the middle of a conversation and suddenly he’d freeze. he listen to something you couldn’t hear, then immediately stand up. “emergency.” he'd say, before running toward the nearest window. other times you’d be eating together when a notification appeared on his phone. five minutes later he’d be gone saving somebody. not because you were angry, but because you missed him. then eventually you realized something. jake always came back no matter how busy he became and no matter how exhausted he looked. he always found a way back to you. sometimes he’d swing past your window for five minutes just because he missed you. five minutes. that was all he hadand somehow he still spent it with you. one rainy afternoon, you were studying in your room when a familiar knock sounded against the glass. you immediately smiled. because normal people used doors. jake preferred windows. you opened it and immediately found him hanging upside down outside. “hello.” you laughed. “you’re ridiculous.” “thank you.” “that wasn’t a compliment.” “i’ll take it anyway.” he climbed inside, then immediately wrapped his arms around your waist. burying his face against your shoulder. you blinked. “what are you doing?” “charging.” “…charging?” “yes.” he nodded seriously. “superheroes need affection to survive.” you laughed and despite how ridiculous the excuse sounded—you still hugged him back. because honestly? you missed him too. another time, he arrived at your house nearly midnight. you thought something was wrong. until he pulled out a small paper bag. “what’s that?” “your favorite bread.” you stared. “you came all the way here for bread?” he looked confused. “you said you were craving it.” your heart nearly melted. because apparently he remembered a random comment you made three days ago. meanwhile you could barely remember what you ate yesterday. that was jake. busy saving the city, yet somehow remembering everything about you. which made what happened later even harder. it started with a news report. you weren’t paying attention at first. the television played quietly in the background while you worked on assignments. then suddenly—you heard the words. spider-man. immediately your attention shifted. the reporter looked serious. your stomach dropped, because serious reports usually meant something bad. there had been an accident. a dangerous one. property damage and spider-man had apparently been involved. your heart immediately began racing. you grabbed your phone, calling jake. no answer. you sent countless messages. still nothing. hours passed and somehow each minute felt longer than the last. you sat on your bed staring at your phone, waiting. every horrible possibility ran through your head. what if he was hurt? you immediately stopped yourself.because thinking like that only made things worse. still—you couldn’t stop worrying. you hate feeling helpless. because while everyone else worried about spider-man—you worried about jake. the boy behind the mask and the one you loved. the boy you loved. another thirty minutes passed. then suddenly—tap. tap. tap. you immediately looked toward the window. your heart skipped. because there was only one person who used your window like a front door. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

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