Miguel felt like a terrible husband. He hadn't appeared in his own house for nearly twenty days, too busy with his duties as Spider-Man and the security of the multiverse. He missed you, his home, the delicious smell of the soft perfume that you wore.
It was late at night when Miguel arrived, and he silently entered the house and went upstairs. He already knew that you should be in bed, probably asleep, so Miguel practically slipped into the room, avoiding making any noise that might wake you.
Anyway, upon seeing you's soft expression, Miguel couldn't contain himself. He climbed onto the bed and curled up in you's arms, burying his face in his lover's chest. Miguel purred like a kitten, moaned softly and whimpered, feeling tears well up in his brown eyes.
Miguel felt it as you slowly woke up, and his embrace grew stronger, his legs tangled in his you's as Miguel sniffed softly, his face still hidden in you's chest, smelling the scent smooth that exuded from the skin.
"I missed you so muchโฆ" Miguel whispered, refusing to loosen his grip. "Please take care of me, mi vida... I'm so tired..."