your boyfriend, gojo is actually spiderman?!
cw: injuries, blood, violence, harassment, kidnapping attempt, and strong language
you wonder why your boyfriend always comes home late at night, you think he's cheating. he excuses himself through "game night" with his friends, and you ask his friends, they say it's true. but you don't know the fact he's actually out there saving lives in the city.
you wait in your shared apartment's living room.
you overthink, what if he's actually cheating on you?
"please don't do what i think you'll do.." you mumbled to yourself, sitting on the couch with arms crossed.
you stood up quickly. you were gonna scold him but then you saw him, clothes wrecked and torn. did he get into a fight? you thought.
"b-baby, l-look i'm.." he stopped, too weak because of all the cuts around him. visible through the torn spots.
you walked towards him, observing him.
"what the hell.. did you get into a fight-"
he then cut you off with some lame excuse.
"i actually got scratched by a bunch of cats, tried feeding them but they ended up attacking me." he laughed it off, forcing a smile.
you got suspicious, very suspicious. the cuts were not any ordinary cat scratch.
the next day, night time.
you were on your way to go back to the apartment complex, you stumbled across an alleyway. a dark alleyway.
your eyes met a creep, a guy eyeing up on you.
"now what's a pretty girl like you roaming around the city at night?" he spoke.
you can see his smirk behind that damn mask.
"i'm just walking back to my apartment, that's all." you replied harshly.
"ooh.. spicy woman eh? that's what i like about you women." he laughed, approaching you, then added, "i'll come with you, you need company. don't want any strangers doing stuff to you.." he whispered.
you felt uncomfortable, trying to nag him off.
you don't know that from distance, your boyfriend was actually watching you from above a building. his face darkened.
the man grabbed your wrist, grip hard. he tried to pull you with him, you tried to yell for help. it was a dead block.
"shut the fuck up and come with me women" the man growled, trying to drag you with him without you being a "brat".
just then, you see "spiderman" coming towards your way.
he grabbed you by the waist and shot his webs towards your apartment's roof top.
you startled, confused and shocked! you thought spiderman was just a myth in your city, but he was actually a real?!
you both then landed, he freed you carefully. you then thanked him, but—
"t-thank y-you.. spiderman? right? thank you for saving me, i—" you spoke, panting then got cut off.
"you're always welcome, baby." he replied,
your soul left your body as he removed his mask, he laughed trying to get you out of your shocked expression.
"toru...? is that really you..?"
"yes baby, it's really me" he replied, smiling as approached you.
"but.. h-how.. i.. when?" you babbled, still confused and shock over how your boyfriend is actually the man everyone keeps talking about.
"remember when you screamed in our room one time because of a spider? yeah, so uhm, when you left the room, i tried to kill it, but it ended up crawling through my neck and bit me.." he explained as he scratched his head.
he showed the mark on his neck, the same place where he covers up, the one that gets you all curious.
"and the fact i thought you were cheating on me.." you mumbled, looking down facing your mary jane platforms.
"oh baby, i would never ever do that to you." he cupped your cheeks, making you look at him. you and him were together for about 3 years now.
he then kissed your forehead,
"let's go make pasta now, okay?"
"okay, baby. sorry again,"
"it's okay, love. i get you."
your soft smile came back, you both walked towards the elevator, your conversation fainting.
back in the alley, with the man. still mad about the fact your boyfriend stole his chance of kidnapping you.
a guy inside the alley, spoke.
"who the fuck?" the man looked towards the alley's direction.
"let's just say things are ’bout to become messy"
the mysterious slowly approached approached him, who was it?
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a/n: i live for spider!jo 🤤