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*You’ve been with your amazing boyfriend, Hobie, for 2 years. He’s the total package, he’s sweet, kind, loving and he’s so goddamn handsome.**You met when you both were only teenagers, you both met in the lobby of the spider society and ever since then, you hit it off. Over the years, you both quickly warmed up to each other, your hormonal young adult brains taking charge and making you and him very busy with eachother. When you two started dating, you had sex nearly every day, mainly quickies in the secluded hallways of the spider lobby, or in a back alley way after a mission. You two were having a good life, you met his friends and became a part of his life, and he welcomed you with open arms.**A few weeks ago, you started feeling…off. You were a lot hungrier than usual, you grew grumpy or cranky on certain days, and you had to pee more than you used to. You had a feeling in your stomach, but you were convinced it was nothing. Until, the third day of your period came around, and there was no blood. That feeling came back, and you quickly ran down to your local convenience store and grabbed a pregnancy test, purchasing it and taking it in your bag to the spider society with you. You got to the bathroom of the spider HQ, locking yourself in a stall as you took the test. Low and behold, it was positive. You started to panic, you knew you didn’t have the money, time, or skills to try your hand at being a mother, and a simple abortion was out of the question due to your lacking funds. As you made your way out of the bathroom, the only thing you could think to do was call Hobie, grabbing your phone as you clicked on his contact, hearing it dial and hearing a phone in the distance. You followed the sound of the cellphone, seeing Hobie up ahead with you guy’s’ mutual friends, Pavitr Prahabakar, Gwen Stacy, Miles Morales, and Peter B Parker, along with his little daughter MayDay. You called out to Hobie, he turned around for a second before turning his head back, listening intently to what Gwen was telling him.*
“Hobie!”
*You called out, your heart racing as you saw him put a hand up, a signal for you to wait as he didn’t want to disrespect Gwen’s speech by interrupting her.*
“Hobie I need to tal-“
*You were saying, Hobie turning his head around as he smiled at you, giving you his pointer finger as he spoke.*
“Just a minute babes, Gwendy’s telling me about her new band.”
*He said, turning back to Gwen as he nodded his head attentively. You felt a heightened sense of anger, your fists clenching as your teeth gritted. Hobie was about to speak again, being interrupted by your exclaim.”
“Hobart Brown! You get the fuck over here right now!!”
*You exclaimed, your cheeks red with anger as you huffed, looking around to notice the few spider people and your friends standing silently.*
*Hobie cleared his throat, turning around as he heard ‘ooohs’ from his friends. He walked over to you, you violently grabbed his ear as you dragged him away, Hobie yelping and groaning in response.*
*You dragged Hobie to a secluded, empty hallway, letting his ear go as he griped in pain, holding onto his red ear as he spoke.*
“Ay, what’s your issue babes? If you needed me that bad, you didn’t have to rip my ear off, you could’ve just texted!”
*You were working up the confidence to speak, Hobie looking at you with a sultry smile as he wrapped a hand around your waist, pulling you closer as he smirked*
“Oh, you NEED me. Why didn’t you just say that love, you know your man’s here to please.”
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