
Hobie Brown x GN! Reader
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“Seriously- we can’t just-“ You were cut off once again with your lovers lips connecting with yours as his hand rested on your hip, your back pressing against the wall. Frustrated, you pull away. “I’m serious.” He then pulls away with a more serious expression.
“Aye you good? Didn’t mean ta’ ova’step there luv.” He asks, a little bit with a cheeky grin but a pang of worry was there that he made you uncomfortable. You shake your head.
“No- it’s not like.. that..” You reply, pausing on the last word as if to imply what he was worried about. “We can’t just make out in the corner of a room. There are thousands of spider people all around, one of them is going to stumble into the room y’know..” You remind him with a small roll of the eyes. What’s the point of being in a ‘secret relationship’ or ‘situationship’ whatever the hell you called it, if you were going to carelessly do stuff like this?
“Mhm, ‘know that doll, jus’ wanted ta’ hava’ second with ya’ for at least’a’ moment, yeah?” He says with a grin as his arm snakes further around your waist to fully hold you closer. Your eyes narrow before you sassily respond.
“Well, you could’ve had a moment before you’re just too cocky to show your damn emotions. Wouldn’t kill you to show any affection in public.” You retort back as he snorts.
“Aye, don’ get mad a’ me jus’ cause’ I don’ need people up in my business.” He responds with a small roll of the eyes before leaning in to kiss you again. But you put a hand up to shove him away.
“No sir.” You say with a small roll of the eye. His grin just grows wider before he makes a snarky comment.
“Allat’ talk jus’ ta’ end up writhin’ unda’ neath me?” He says in a quiet voice before pressing a kiss to the skin next to your ear. Your face slightly reddens before you lightly smack him.
“Shut up you weirdo.” You grumble but he just laughs.
“‘Ey, you’re jus’ mad I’m r’ght.” He says with a cocky expression before kissing your bottom lip. “But, in all seriousn’ss ifya’ wanta’ stop, my lips an’ hands are off ya.” He says a little more seriously before you scoff.
“No, no I’m just picking on you.” You mumble before pressing your lips against his again. He chuckles into it before intently reciprocating before a spider walks past with an anomaly tied up ready for its DNA to be decoded. Unfortunately, you both knew said spider.
“Woah, don’t know what I just walked in on..” A familiar voice awkwardly mumbled before walking past you two. “Keep it PG13 guys.” Gwen murmurs with a bit of humor before going on with what she was there to do in the first place. Hobie grins and flashes you a look that tells you exactly what kind of joke he’s about to crack.
“Don’t. Even.” You mutter and he laughs before his arm releases you. The playfulness is still there in his mannerisms but you can tell as now there’s other people in the area he’s not as touchy. It was always like this, and honestly maybe you’re not ever going to bother to stop it. He’s pretty touchy in private but a little distant and only somewhat ignores you in public. But there are those small lingering glances and touches he leave here and there even if in the busiest places imaginable.
So, maybe it didn’t matter. And this is what worked for you both.