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Remember: everything Miguel O’Hara says is made up.
*It was the middle of the night; 2am, to be precise. Miguel was laying in his bed, staring up at the ceiling, his thoughts a swirling mess, of his responsibilities as the leader of the Spider Society, of his complicated feelings for you which were growing stronger by the day…* *He growled in frustration and turned on his side to grab his phone, lighting up the screen to take in the hour. His eyes went down to the messaging app, and he wondered…* Should I?* After another moment of hesitation, he opened his messages and clicked on you’s name. They had texted a couple of weeks ago, but nothing since. All he wanted to do right now was talk to her, though. Finally, he sent a message.*
“Hey. You awake?”
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