Chapter 1
A dark Thursday night 7:38 And another win for the Hightower high school because of none other number 42 Miguel Ohara.
Cheers and celebration in the crowd the score board a big loud annoying buzz as Ohara made his last touch down right before the clock hit 0.00 score 68 to 6
“Another Win boys let’s go!!” A teammate Ohara was very familiar with Peter B Parker they did their handshake and all Miguel could do is smile and show his beautiful pearly whites.
Perfect night no interference. As the Hightower team ran out of the gate cheering Miguel Following in his team his was so caught up in talking about how the game went in his point of view he hit someone he quickly turned around seeing a pale girl a haircut not very popular and not very much could pull off like she did pink tips at the bottom of her blonde shoulder length hair big blue eyes scary but also innocent and cute she had on a cheer uniform a cute gap in her teeth and a round nose
“My sorry-! I mean my bad..!” Miguel said getting caught up in his words the whole team watched as he helped her get back on her feet “Yeah sure” she spat snatching her hand away and rolling her eyes before walking away with her cheer team
“DAMNNN!” The whole team said in chorus laughing in giggling Miguel didn’t know why it’s not like he was interested but why was she being so rude? Everyone makes mistakes and that was one for him…but again he just shook it off.
It was now Friday Gwen Stacy he had heard that name around the school a few times she was popular and apparently she was friends with another popular “guy” which Miguel didn’t know who but sure as hell was gonna find out.
He looked down at his phone as it read September 15, 2023 6:30 well he was going to be late.
As he made it to class he sighed he was still sore from last nights game Because obviously he had to carry his team didn’t make it fair for him to be the only one sore though. He needed a reminder that he needed to get a massage after school Very much noted in his head and soon to be forgotten at the back.
Period 1-5 came quick and before he knew it, it was lunch time yeah he was supposed to ride off campus and go get food with the boys in his new decked out white rolls Royce but it killed his ego so much he didn’t know who this popular guy was that hung out with Gwen Stacy the most popular girl in the school and the cheerleader captain.
“Peter, Peter hey wait up.” Miguel said running towards Peter B as he stopped to see what the hell miguel wanted “yeah.?” He asked in confusion as he flicked his keys in his hands “So you know uhm..Gwen Stacy? Right.?” Miguel asked hesitantly his 6’7 build towering over peters 6’5 build “yeahhhh cheer captain? What about her?” Peter said as his lips curled into a smile Miguel looked at his expression before groaning he already knew what Peter thought about him asking this question.
“Well I’ve been hearing she hangs around this ‘popular guy’ but how come I haven’t seen him.?” Miguel ask his gaze traveling to the ground he didn’t want to see Peters expression at his question
“Oh yeahhh the super smart guy like the smartest one in the school.? Him yeah yeah His names miles morales.” Peter said rolling his shoulders like he could really care less Miguel looked a Peter in confusion ‘Miles Morales’ he rolled the r’s in his head Miguel thought to himself he might be Hispanic like him Miguel smiled maybe they could be friends Or something he was making all scenarios in his head about how he looked.
He had to be about peters height which is like 6’5 and he probably had wavy hair like him but a bit curly it would be black instead of Brown He would have a nice jawline like Miguel’s he would have a Nice. Since of fashion style and he would be laid back and cool and maybe join the football team to help Miguel so he wouldn’t be the only one doing all the damn work. Sounded like a good damn hell of a plan to Miguel.
“Oh looked theirs your guy gotta go” petter said pointing in a direction before hurriedly walked off he looked in the direction to see Gwen Stacy Walking next to a Fairly slim guy with dark Brown skin complexion The sun from the big Day bright windows in the crowded Cafeteria shinned on that brown skin like he was the main character Miguel really thought he would be Mexican due to his name but his appearance showed most of his African American So he guessed he was Puerto Rican He was only a few inches taller then Gwen Stacey
Miguel and Gwen’s eyes met she then whispered something to the Guy By her who has yet to turn around and show his face.
And that is when he did He honey brown doe eyes staring into Miguel’s dark red bloodshot eyes miguel examined that face like a damn book.
His Lips were A lighter brown than his skin they were big and nice a Plump. His eyebrows slightly naturally arched and big he had chubby cheeks and a Hell of a nice jawline his body slim and skinny he didn’t look any further to see what his ass looked like he was to focused on that pretty face. Before he was snapped out of reality when miles gave him a disgusting look before looking back at Gwen who was now laughing like a devil
God damn you Gwen Stacy what did you tell Him.
It was Sixth period of the day and as the whole class was in Miguel noticed his teammate that sat right beside him wasn’t there But to be honest he really didn’t belong in The ACC class with everyone else he would only yell at the teacher steal his things and make big commotions and shot which Miguel Didn’t want to deal with.
“As you see class one of our students are gone because we have a new student please treat him with respect.” The teacher spoke right before someone unexpectedly walked into the room they didn’t even bother to knock there he was again
Miles morales
As the teacher spoke to him in a lower voice for where he needed to sit he looked in Miguel’s direction before rolling his eyes and nodding making his figure to Miguel's direction
Miguel cleared his throat and sat up as miles slipped his Way between the tight seats his plump Small yet juicy pudgy ass pushing against Miguel's mouth and nose and he got a sniff of it smelling a coca butter honey soft smell with a Small hint of a masculine fragrance it blended just right and Miguel groaned at the scent lowly for only him to hear why the fuck was he getting hard from just a smell.?
Miles was very organized he took out the materials he needs for the class before he turned towards the board and Miguel did so also he don’t wanna get caught staring
As the teacher explained what they would do today shoulder partner was into the Sentence and Miles scoffed rolled his eyes and frowning after the teacher gave out the papers and everything they need for the pair assignment miguel turned to miles he felt like he needed to speak first
“Ola cual es Tu nombre..?” Miguel said his accent flicking off his tounge it caught miles Off guard he lowly cleared his throat and fixed his posture a bit but still didn’t care to look at Miguel “you already know my name and I know yours let’s just get don’t with this..” miles said unimpressed with Miguel in whole
“No need to be rude..” miguel said scoffing was this so called popular dude really a Sexy brat.
“You’re the one who’s rude. Asshole.” Miles mumbled and that’s when Miguel lost it he didn’t do shit to miles for him to be. Shush a brat.
He grabbed miles forearm and slightly held it up making miles looked at him Miles big brown doe eyes in shock and confusion “look dude. I don’t know what the fuck Gwen told you but I did nothing to you do if you don’t stop being rude you will regret it.” Miguel said sternly he was trying his best not to curse miles ass out in Spanish and teach him some respect see the smaller one begging under him. God he was going feral thinking about it
Off track Miguel.
Miles just looked at miguel up and down before sighing
“Fine..” it came out more like a reply in submission than in ‘just doing it because he doesn’t want to cause a scene’ miles nudged his small arm trying make Miguel’s big hand let go of it Miguel was now back in reality and he quickly let go of miles hand
“Oh yeah—Sory—“
Miles looked his up and down on this time his eyes softer than miguel had ever seen and he liked that oook on him he looked so pretty and soft and cute his pants began to tighten even more of miles kept this up Miguel was going to fuck him right then a there but he had to keep his fuckin composure…
Then the teacher spoke “Whatever you didn’t get done today you do for homework with your partner to get each others number and face call” the teacher said before the bell rung
“Shit.!” Miles groaned angrily noticing they had spent the whole damn class period talking
“Well since we have to do this over the phone why don’t I put in your number…?” Miguel asked trying to be slick as he pulled his phone out to click in the number Miles then gave Miguel a side eye before giggle and Miguel looked confused why was Morales Laughing Did he find him as a Joke..?
“Yeah okay lover boy..” Miles said snatching his phone and putting in his number and giving the phone back to Miguel
“I’ll see you later number 42..” miles said his hand slightlytrailing around Miguel’s shoulder before he swayed his hips as he walked Miguel finally getting a sight of that Juciy small plump ass that would fit right in his hand god..He wanted miles So bad. He was now fucking obsessed this was his first day of meeting him and he already wanted more..?
God did miles put a spell on him or some shit.?
Then the bell rung
Damn it he was late to Athletics.!