His Favorite Kind of Comfort

Spider-Man: Spider-Verse (Sony Animated Movies)
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His Favorite Kind of Comfort
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Summary
A lot of Hobie fluff because I already read all the Hobie stories on here. I’m trying my best to write his British accent okay. It’s mostly fluff, maybe some smut if I start ovulating who knows. I’ll edit this later with a chapter to skip to if you just want smut pookies.
Note
I’m a lonely little bitch so maybe I don’t know how to write relationships. This might be cringe but whatever. Enjoy.

The sun was just starting to set, her window open as the soft spring air breezed in carrying a sweet scent of flowers.

As she studied in her room, she heard a thump on her carpet by the open window. Without even having to look up, she knew who it was.

“Hey, Hobes.” she smiles up at him, his Spider-man suit and mask still on.

He pulls his spiked mask off, that adorable jerk grin on his face.

“Hey, luv. What’re ya doin’, all cooped up in here?” He said as he walks over and kisses her forehead.

She smiles wider. He’s so cute.

“Studying. I have finals coming up.” She say, leaning up to kiss his lips.

He rolls his eyes at that.

“You’re always so worried ‘bout tha’ stuff, luv. Put down the books. Pay attention to this hot piece of ass right next to you.” He smirks, booping her nose.

He doesn’t like admitting it, but he’s a needy one. It’s honestly adorable.

“I can’t,” she laughs, “I have to do this. How about you take a nice warm shower and we can cuddle when I’m done studying, okay, baby?”

He actually pauses at that one. After a long day of Spider-Punk stuff, he’s sweaty and exhausted. While he wants to just lay down and cuddle with his girl, he also hates feeling gross and sweaty.

“Fine,” he says, “But I expect cuddles and snacks, yeah?”

“Yeah, yeah.” She laughs and rolls her eyes.

As he heads to the shower, she finishes studying.

He walks out almost an hour later, feeling nice and clean, his hair freshly taken care out (that’s what took most of the time).

She pats the spot next to her, offering him a red silk bonnet. He happily takes it and puts it on, laying down and cuddling up to her.

“I missed y’a,” he mumbles softly, his head on her chest.

“Missed you, too, honey,” she replies, rubbing his back.

There’s a silence for a little bit.

“I love you,” he whispers to her.

“Love you more,” he mumbles back.

“Nuh uh,” she says, a grin spreading across her face.

“Shut up. Don’t even start, luv. I love you more, end of discussion,” he says.

“Fine. I’ll let you win this time,” she sighs dramatically.

He kisses her. The sun is now fully set. They eat their snacks and cuddle, watching movies until they fall asleep, still in each other’s arms.