Wormhole

Chapter 3

You woke up in the morning to the smell of food, your mouth watered. You sat up and rubbed your eyes, confused, before you remembered that Miguel was staying with you. Expect you didn't remember going to your room and falling asleep.

You shrugged it off and got out of bed before realizing you slept in your suit. You hit a button that retracted your suit, and you put on normal clothes. You found it came in handy, you just hit one button and your suit was on.

You changed Into you favorite black silky tank top, that fit snuggly on your body, it showed off your attractive, lean muscle's, you had thanks to your spider abilities.

You paired black and white camo- cargo pants. You walked out of your room to the smell of food and the soft noise of rustling in the kitchen. You walked over and peeked around the corner, leaning on the doorway.

You saw Miguel working away on making some food, food that made your mouth water. You stood their for awhile and watched him work, smiling at how he looked lost in his task, having not noticed you. He eventually looked back and saw you watching him.

"Ah.. your awake... I figured it was my turn to make food, so here. Come eat"

Your brain paused at his words. He was being nice.. really nice, well for him. You couldn't help smiling brightly in response, walking into the kitchen as he set down a plate of eggs and bacon infront of you. He sat across from from you.

"Thank you Miguel.. you didn't have too"

You say smiling sweetly, and you could've swore you say something flash across his face before it went back to its neutral position.

"Yeah.. it's nothing. I owe you"

You say nothing at this and just smile before eating your food. You couldn't help but be shocked, he was a damn good cook. Who knew he could cook like this? Whoever he ends up with is lucky,being able to wake up to this food? Heaven.

After you guys finish he offers to clean since he cooked and you let him. You couldn't help but be jealous of whoever he ends up with. Because they bagged a man that can cook AND clean? You need someone like that. He finished cleaning and you both made you way to the living room.

"Can I see the watch?"

You ask, wanting to tinker with it, wanting to help him find out what all is wrong with it. He looks up at you giving a suspicious glare, but it wasn't as intense as it usually is.

"..Why? Why do you want it, and why should I trust you with it. It's an expensive and precious thing that shouldn't be messed with like a toy."

"Come on, you can trust me, I just want to take a look at it. I think I might be able to fix it. You can sit right next to me, And watch if that will make you feel better?"

"... fine."

He huffed out, looking away and handed you the watch, sitting down on the couch. You sat next to him and looked at it, gently turning it in your hand. Another useful skill. You were smart when it came to electronics and tinkered a lot.

You made your own suit, with all the features it had. You set down the watch on the couch and walk into you room. Coming out with a briefcase looking box. You sit on the floor and grab the watch.

You open the case and a computer screen and a couple glass tech-y looking boxes come out. You set the watch down into one of the boxes and it immediately starts scanning, creating a soft whirling noise.

It beeps when it's done, and you grab the watch out, reading the screen. You make a sound of realization, and you start tinkering. You mess with some things on the inside and the watch powers up, making a soft beeping sound and suddenly it glitches before a figure starts pops up by your head, a soft orange light.