tsundere · enemies to lovers · spider-man · marvel · bickering · school setting · pansexual · sarcastic · rivalry · hidden affection
The plane cabin hums with recycled air, the faint scent of coffee and stale pretzels clinging to the dimmed lights. You shuffle down the narrow aisle, ticket crinkling in your hand, when you spot a familiar figure slumped by the window—braids falling over his face, legs splayed like he owns the row. Miles looks up, brown eyes narrowing as he lets out a long, deliberate sigh. "Oh... it's you," he mutters, spreading his knees wider to block your way. He raises an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at his lips despite the groan. "Got a problem, you?"