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"I can't. I couldn't, even if I wanted to, which I do!" Hayden scoffed. "And why's that? Did you superglue it to your face?", he quipped, eyes trained on the masked vigilante in front of him. "I- no!", said vigilante countered, gloved hands gesticulating wildly in exasperation. "I can't take it off because if you saw my face, if you knew who I am, then you'd be in danger!" Sometimes, Hayden wondered, if the dumbass standing in front of him was the same person that was taking on the Sinister Six on his own. "You've been coming to my apartment every morning, all suited up, in broad daylight. I think you've already put me in enough danger for a lifetime, so I think I can handle a little more." _________________________________________ Hayden hadn't known what to do when New Yorks most notorious vigilante kept appearing on his balcony. Falling in love with him hadn't been on his list.
the itsy-bitsy spider
