Maybe I’m not late. Maybe you guys are early

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“Well you are new to Gotham, I’m sure you’ll find someone who might pay for your Art, Peter tells me you are quite amazing at it.” Harry replied laughing at the other, he didn’t mind Miles at all though he was a bit confused on how the other knew Peter as he doesn’t remember ever seeing them hang out before now. “Sounds good, after all I’m not quite the dancing type when it comes down to it.” he mused wondering what they will actually get up to. “He seems rather busy lately since moving here, do you think he is okay?” he questioned the other wondering if he noticed that as well.

“Yeah but that’s just a side thing for now. I’m really trying to get into Graphic Design.” he explained. Miles eventually saw a pizza parlor and tapped Harry’s shoulder. “You hungry? Cause I am starved. Let’s get some grub. Hopefully peter is done at the uhm..animal shelter and can join us after.”

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        Kate watched as Miles almost face planted into one of the billboards that littered the city. She smiled, pulling the purple aviators she wore up onto the top of her head. It was nice to see that he was still as clumsy as ever. “Hey Spidey.” She shot a smile in his direction. The distance Miles put between them was painfully obvious, but she understood it. Her smile faded as she returned the arrow to her quiver. “I live here. I have an apartment on the other side of town. What are you doing here?” 

Listen if Harry wanted to give them something to talk about then MJ would really make him eat his words. Even if it meant buying Miles a whole new wardrobe (especially if it meant that, she loved treating her friends). “Fine fine…” She pouted a bit though she was fairly satisfied with all they had found even if this was the end. Then again he would look good in that top over there- “Okay okay! One last thing, want me to pinky promise?” She offered her pinkie. “Though I also promise you’re gonna look like a snack in this.” 

Miles: You should probably give harry your phone.

Peter: ok bey bye

Miles: keep telling yourself that

Miles: Because of HArry or harry is making you drink?

Peter: harry drinking wuth haryr

Peter: my chickens is gfeat

Peter: okay maybe not

Peter: but still

Peter: Harry

Miles: keep telling yourself that

Peter: its ag dood song

Peter: thank you

Miles: your taste in music is as bland as your chicken

Peter: no it aws jsut for your eyes

Peter: it wasa presnetn for you

Miles: So what's making you sing All Too Well?

Peter: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Peter: NONONONONONO

Miles: Why not? I thought you wanted to share your talent with the world?

\Peter: NO PWESE

Peter: i'lk never live it down

Peter: MILES

Peter: frindship

Peter: YES

Peter: DUDE ITS OG GOOD

Miles: im going to post that entire thing to snap chat.

Peter: Maaybe

Peter: is not hre

Peter: listen listen

Miles: And to what do I owe the pleasure?

Miles: fine i will

( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry - Peter

Miles: Are you...drunk?