No one's POV (While rereading it, I realised it turns to Peter's POV in the second paragraph and I'm too lazy to fix it so... just deal with it please)
As Peter starts his patrol, keep in mind that it's like 4 a.m. so the sun has not risen yet. He can see the sun is about to rise as the sky was slowly turning a shade of pink and there was a deep reddish orange figure rising from beneath. (sorry for my lack of knowledge on sunrises. The last time I saw it is was probably like 4 years ago, so I don't remember much) I've seen pictures on the internet on how pretty they are so I decided why not witness the glorious sight myself? So I swung to a nearby river and landed on a street light sitting on it admiring the view. Oh man, was it glorious! It was fucking amazing. (God, I can hear Cap say language from here) It was definitely something you NEED to see before you die. So, I take some pictures with my phone sending it to Aunt May and a group chat I made with my friends Ned & MJ or so he thought before going back to just admiring the view.

It was very calming. The feeling of the light breezes touching my skin, the sound of the gentle waves hitting the banks, the sight of the colours of the rising sun reflecting on the ocean. It would be really nice if I could come here with Aunt May and Unc-. God, I forget he's not with us anymore sometimes but I know he'd love this. Uncle Ben was one for nature after all. I smile sadly at that but before I could further progress into my thoughts I hear someone jogging by the riverside to only stop right next to the lamppost I was sitting on. He seemed familiar to me so I got closer to him to examine his face. He had light skin with dark wavy chin length hair, wore a plain grey hoodie with his hood up, covering his face paired along with some slim black jeans. He gives me major 'Edmond' vibes but I know he isn't Edmond as 1) Edmonds a night owl. If anyone's gonna be up at this time of the day, it'll be Evony as she always gives me lectures on sleeping earlier. Speaking of talking, that brings me to my next point. 2) As I was examining him, I noticed the way he was breathing. He was inhaling and exhaling very slowly but steadily as if he was in deep thought. That could never be Edmond. He's always the goofy one who jokes around all the time, who always says anything without giving it a second thought. There's no way in hell that this is Edmond but then again, one person could have two completely different sides and keep it hidden well, and I, better than anyone, should know that. As I was thinking on how to approach him a notification suddenly came from my phone.

It was Uncle Bru- I mean Dr. Bruce Banner talking about a sunrise picture? Why in the world was he talking about sunrise pictures? Didn't I only send it to my friends and Aunt May? I thought for a moment and it clicked automatically. That group chat I must've sent it to was probably not Ned & MJ and instead Mr.Stark & Dr.Banner. Oh god, I have to talk to them now don't I? No more running away from my problems. I guess it's time to face reality.

I press the notification which leads to the group chat and I am shocked by what I saw. I saw a bunch of notifications from this group chat that happened all while I had archived this chat. (FYI, he archived it before they started spamming and he unarchived it a few days back. The group chat showed that there were notifications from here, but he couldn't see how many. I hope that made sense.) It seemed as if they didn't think of me as a bother and in fact, they actually enjoyed my company. By hearing that, I gained the confidence to text them again and that's exactly what I did.

(4:20 a.m.) That sunrise picture you took is great Kiddo - Uncle Bruce
I'm glad you've decided to talk here again
We've really been missing you
I know we haven't talked all that much yet but you're like the ray of sunshine in our lives that can always make us feel happy no matter what
I've been having many stressful days in the lab lately and when I texted you it felt like all the stress was lifted off me as if it were as light as a feather.
You've been an even better support for Tony as after talking to you, he slowly started to get his life back together
By getting more sleep
Not skipping meals
And basically just get a normal human schedule
So if you ever thought that you don't deserve to talk to us then think again
We need you in our lives Kiddo
We love you
I included Tony's part in this speech as well as he is currently sleeping

Peter - Hahah, of course Tony is included                                                          (4:22 a.m.)
           But do you really mean all that?                                                                  

Every word - Uncle Bruce

Peter - I love you guys so much                                                                        (4:23 a.m.)                      
We love you too, Kiddo - Uncle Bruce

Peter - 💕💕💕                                                                                                 (4:23 a.m.)

🥰 - Uncle Bruce

Peter - 💗💗💗

💞💞💞 -  Uncle Bruce

Peter - Not to ruin the moment or anything but... I was sort of in the middle of doing something so I'm gonna go now

Okay, Kiddo. Have fun!  - Uncle Bruce

Peter - Thanks. Bye!

Bye - Uncle Bruce

Then, I went back to watching the view whilst thinking on how to approach him. Man, I've approached a ton of other people before with no problem at all. Why am I finding approaching this specific someone so hard? I was left wondering so deeply that I failed to notice that the certain someone I wanted to approach was walking away. I was about to come up with the perfect plan to approach him when I was suddenly snapped out of my thoughts by a small shriek. I wonder who it is.

Edmond's POV
I reached the river bank and was just enjoying the view along with the breezes that come along with it. Now, I get why father told the morning time is the best. It's so peaceful & calming. I felt as if I had no problems in the world to worry about ; as light as a feather. Just like a little kid with no worries but if they're gonna be able to chocolate today. That's exactly how I felt.

I was burst out of my bubble of peace and calm when I heard a notification sound coming from behind me. Curious, I looked at who it was and you won't believe it! It was Spider-Man! The Queens hero. Everyone loved him (apart from J. Jonah. Jameson, his followers, & criminals). I wanted to approach him but then decided on the latter seeing as he was busy and getting a head start for tidying up the cafe wouldn't be bad.

As I was getting their, i suddenly tripped on a branch causing me to yelp lightly and I must've fell hardly because as soon as I lifted up my hand from the ground a ton of blood comes oozing down my arm. 'F*ck!' I swore quietly. Then, suddenly I hear a 'language' coming from behind me and I couldn't believe who I saw. It was...

(A/N : Hey guys. Sorry not updating in so long. I was just busy with things and all so I wasn't able to write. I'll try my best to get another chapter out quickly (or at least quicker). Anyways, I hope y'all have a great day/afternoon/evening/night !)

Today's FOTD is...

A snail can sleep for three years!