chapter 5: the start of dance

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Miles swung through the city on that rainy day, thinking about his interaction with Hobie. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to the thief than just a criminal. But he also couldn't ignore the danger Hobie posed to the city and his responsibility as Spider-Man.

As Miles swung through the city, he began to wonder about why Hobie had been playing with him instead of going for the kill. He had faced plenty of criminals in his time as Spider-Man, and he knew that most of them would go for the kill without a second thought.
But Hobie was different. He seemed to enjoy the game of cat and mouse, flirting and teasing Miles while dodging his webs. And Miles couldn't help but feel a strange attraction to him, despite the fact that he was a criminal.
As he thought about Hobie, Miles' thoughts turned to his own life. He was a college student, trying to balance his responsibilities as Spider-Man with his academic and personal life. He had a close circle of friends, led by his roommate Ganke Lee, and he enjoyed spending time with them. But he also felt a sense of isolation at times, especially when he was dealing with criminals and the weight of his responsibilities as Spider-Man. He often felt lost and alone, wondering if he was doing the right thing or if he was just making things worse.As Miles swung through the city, he began to wonder if he could find some kind of balance between his two lives. He wanted to be both Spider-Man and Miles Morales, the college student and the hero. He wanted to be able to enjoy his personal life without the constant fear and danger that came with being Spider-Man. As he flew through the city, Miles felt a strange sense of peace wash over him. He had a lot to think about and a lot of decisions to make, but for now, he was focused on just swinging through the city and enjoying the moment.

As he swung through the city, Miles's mind began to race. He couldn't shake the feeling that there was something deeper going on between him and Hobie. He knew he couldn't let his emotions cloud his judgement, but he also couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards the thief.
It was a battle between his head and his heart, and Miles wasn't sure which one would win. He knew one thing was for certain, though. He was going to catch Hobie, no matter what it took.

The idea of dancing with a villain was almost ridiculous, and yet Miles couldn't shake the feeling that it was something he wanted to do. He could picture it now, Hobie in his arms, both of them swaying to the music of the city. As he thought about it, Miles couldn't help but smile. It was a ridiculous thought, but it was one that made him feel alive. As he continued to swing through the city, Miles couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to dance with Hobie. He pictured them twirling through the air, their bodies interlocked, and for a moment, he let himself believe that it could be real. Suddenly, Miles' web-shooters went off, firing a line to the rooftop. Miles quickly followed, his spidey-sense tingling. As Miles swung onto the rooftop, he could see a group of criminals below. They were armed with guns and looked dangerous. Miles knew he had to act fast.

But just as Miles was about to strike, he heard a voice behind him. "Careful, Spider-Man. You wouldn't want to make things worse." 

Miles spun around, only to find Hobie standing there, gazing at him with an intensity that made his blood boil. "You...you...you!" Miles stammered, unable to find the words to express his anger. "Oh, don't worry, Spider-Man,"

 Hobie said with a smirk. "I'm not going to hurt you. I just wanted to talk." Miles's heart pounded in his chest. 

He didn't trust Hobie for a second, but he was curious. "What do you want?" he growled. "I want to help you, Spider-Man," Hobie said calmly. "I know we've had our differences, but I think we can work together for the greater good." Miles was hesitant. He knew he couldn't trust Hobie, but at the same time, his words sparked a flicker of hope inside of him. "What do you mean?" he asked.

"I mean that we can work together to take down the bigger players in the city. Those who are truly causing harm, not just stealing for the sake of it. I can help you, Spider-Man, if you're willing to listen." Finally, after a long moment of silence, Miles

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