(✓) 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱

ᴍɪʟᴇs' ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ

♡YOUR POV♡

I woke up and felt like today was gonna be a good day for some odd reason. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping and there was an amazing smell of bacon from downstairs.

I got out of bed and went to Miles' room. I opened the door and he was still sleeping. "Miles, wake up. There's bacon downstairs" I say. "Noo let me sleep" he whined.

I lightly shook him to wake up and he threw a pillow at me. "Miles why are you being like this? You never do this." I say, shocked of my words. "Because..." he groans and sits up. "It's my birthday"

"It is?!" I ask. "Yeah" I smiled widely and gave him big hug "happy birthday!!" I exclaim and gave him kisses all over his face and lips "thanks" he chuckles. "Awe why didn't you tell me? I could've bought you something!" I say.

"It's okay, I don't care" he says. "Are you sad it's your birthday?" I ask. "not really, I just don't like to be the center of attention anymore but Flora makes big deal of it" he sighs. "so I can't give you love?" "Oh no, I still want that" he says and wrapped his arms around me.

"Well there's some bacon downstairs and I want to eat it" I smile. "Let's go then" Miles unwrapped his hands around and we walked down the stairs.

"Happy birthday Miles!" Flora exclaims and gives Miles a hug. "Thanks, Flora" we sat at the island and waited for breakfast. "Happy birthday Miles" Kate says"Thanks Kate"  she smiled and handed over our breakfast.

"So Miles what do you want to do for your birthday?" Kate asks. "Nothing really" Miles says. "Come on, don't you want to do something fun" She asks. "No" he says. "So nothing--" "I fucking said I don't want to do anything is that hard for you to understand?!" Miles spat. I looked at him on why he had such a huge problem with Kate asking him.

(Time Skip)

Miles was in his room for most of the day which made me concerned. He was extremely rude to Kate and was playing his guitar all morning. I felt bored, I wanted to do something fun with Miles like at least a horse ride or something.

I went to his room and knocked on the door. "Fuck off Kate" Miles yelled "it's not Kate, it's me, Miles" I say. "Come in" I opened the door and sat on the bed next to him. "What's wrong, Miles you've been in your room all day" I say.

"It's nothing I'm fine ok" he says. I rubbed his shoulder to comfort him and said: "You don't seem okay" "I am Just leave me alone for once" He yelled. I stared at him for a moment or two, shocked. "sorry dor trying to make you feel better" I got up and slammed the door shut.

I heard Miles playing his guitar again as I walked off to my room. Why is being this way? This can not just be about not liking to be the center of attention. This is something else.

I sat on my bed and starting drawing some sketches of Miles. God I love him. I love his curls and how the way they bounce when he walks, it's so cute. And that soft spot he has for Flora is even more cuter.

I finished drawing my first sketch of Miles and it was okay. I ripped out the paper and drew on the next one.

I heard my door open but I didn't look up because I was on full concentration mode. I saw the iconic red sweater in the corner of my eye,.

"What do you want." I said. "To apologize" Miles says. "I don't care. This isn't the first shit you pulled with me and I guarantee it won't be the last."

"Y/n, I'm sorry just let me explain." He says "talk then"   My parents would make a big deal, they would bring me to my favourite restaurant then let me go on the horses, swim, invite some friends over and had fun but it went to shit when they died okay It's not the fucking same anymore and it hurts"

"And I hate it when it's my birthday because it just reminds me of them! And when I get older it just reminds me that they'll never see me grow! They won't be here for my 18th birthday! There you go you fucking happy!?" Miles started crying and cursed under his breath. I felt tears in my eyes and I gave Miles a huge hug.

I pulled away and wiped his tears away and held his cheeks and looked into those beautiful brown eyes. "I'm sorry Miles, you could've just told me, I can make you feel better. I know it hurts trust me but you can't just take it out on other people. I'm sorry if I pushed you to tell me. I just wanted you to have a good day" I say.

"No, no I'm the one that should he saying sorry" he says. I rubbed his cheek and kissed his nose "Do you want to go on the horses and swim?" I ask "No, not really. I kind of want to make cookies, like hand made" he says. "Okay"

Miles put his hand on mine and smiled at me, I lightly squished his cheeks before placing a gentle, loving kiss on his lips. I took my hand off of his cheeks and we went downstairs to make cookies.

(Mini Time Skip)

Miles and I got the ingredients and started putting them all together. "Miles don't eat the cookie dough!" I say "why? It's good." He says. "No you're gonna get salmonella from it" "it'll be worth it" he says. "No it won't"

"If I get salmonella then you get salmonella" Miles says. He bit some of the cookie dough and started kissing me "Miles! No!" I say. I tried to pull away but he kept me close. I tried not to giggle as he was kissing me, he pulled away and his lips were pink and pouty.

"There!" He smirks. "I don't think that's gonna work." I say. I took a towel and cleaned my mouth. "Hey, at least you got a kiss" he says "yeah with the intention of giving me salmonella" I say.

I chuckled and put some flour on the counter. "Okay, so do I put this here?" Miles asks. "Yeah, on the flour" I say. Miles put the dough on the flour and rolled until it was flat.

"What shape do you want to do?" I ask "a spider. I think I have a spider cookie cut out" Miles says. He went in the drawer and searched for it. "Oh, found it!" He says.

"Okay, I'm probably just gonna a simple round cookie" I say. I got Miles' spider cut out and pushed it against the dough. I did it a couple of times and put them on the cookie sheet.

Miles took some dough and rolled it into a ball. He did same that I did and put the trays in the oven. "Now we wait" I say. "How long?" "Maybe 20 minutes or 30" I replied

"Maybe we can kill time" he smirked "Really?" I ask "yeah". I playfully push him and put away some supplies. "Why not?" He whines "Miles, stopp we can later" I laughed

I saw Miles get some flour and smirked at me. "Miles don-" before I could finish my sentence he threw the flour at my face. "Miles!" I exclaim. I sneezed and flour went everywhere.

I took flour and threw it at Miles. "No not my sweater!" He says. "Revenge!" I laughed and threw more at him. Miles got more flour and threw it.

We continued to throw flour at eachother while laughing. By the end of it we were covered in flour.

"Miles! We made a huge mess!" I say "it's fine, Kate can clean it" he says. We smiled at eachother for a while until the stove started beeping. "They're reddie" I took the tray out and placed them on the counter.

"We did a good job" I say "yup" "Happy birthday Miles, I love you know that?" "I know, thanks you really made me feel better" I smiled and kissed his floury cheek.