Only for you. Miles Fairchild x reader

Heartshaped box

A/n so I don't know what to write so this chapter is just gonna be a bunch of different things.
I know y'all are getting uninterested so I'm gonna try to think of more things to write.
Also wtf is the picture?-
One more thing ik, the title has nothing to do with this chapter like most of my chapters but I was just listening to Nirvana while writing this.

Y/n POV
Fairchild residence

Today was the weekend so we decided to do something fun for once and take everybody out.

"Where are we going?" Noah asked getting in the car

"To the movies and getting ice cream." Miles put on his seatbelt

"Ohh fun!" Jack exclaimed

The drive was mostly silent, Noah and Jack on their phones, Nell sleeping and Flora looking out the window, Miles and I just listening to the music.

We arrived at the mall and I grabbed the sleeping Nell and everybody else got out.

We got our tickets to a random comedy movie that Jack wanted to see and sat down in our seats.

We sat and watched the movie for awhile until Nell woke up, she looked super confused and had bed head.

She looked up and reached for Miles not before she got down and began to run away around the movie theater, thank god there was only one other person there.

Miles sighed and walked around to find her but instead she ran away laughing because Miles had to chase her.

"Eleanor Fairchild." Miles said sternly

(Not the full name, that's when you know you've fucked up)

She just laughed and ran even further but Miles caught her and put her over his shoulder.

"Sorry." Miles waved at the other person there

"See Flora, that's why you don't have kids." Noah rolled his eyes

He came and sat down and Nell had calmed down and watched the movie, also ate popcorn.

After the movie we got up and went to the ice cream parlor in the mall.

(Scoops Ahoy?)

Everybody ordered and we all went outside the mall to eat our ice cream because we have children,
Noah, Jack, Nelly, and Flora.

Not so surprisingly Noah was the messiest and that's saying a lot because a one-year-old just had ice cream

"Noah, you're more of a baby than the actual baby." Flora said

"Says the eight-year-old" he rolled his eyes

"Noah you're older than most of us other than Jack and you're the most immature." I laughed
He just gave me the bird.

"Wow, like I said real mature."

"Just use the baby wipes so you don't get my car dirty." Miles said before going to the car to wipe off Nell too.

We then went back home and had dinner.
Then Nell went to bed and that means we get to do whatever and pretend we're not parents for awhile, Well that's what you would think but no I have to do the laundry.
I had been doing laundry for like an hour because we all hold off on it till we're running out of clothes.
So I had to sit on the floor and do that on a Saturday at 9:30 at night.

"Why don't you take a break?" Miles walked in

"The laundry isn't gonna do itself." I commented

"I'll do it for you tomorrow, just give it a rest for tonight." He insisted
I rolled my eyes and got up and we went back to our room.

It was super boring tonight, usually we can entertain us but tonight it was impossible to stay content.

Miles picked up his slick black guitar and started playing it while I laid in bed next to him.

"Teach me?" I asked
He nodded and opened his arms for me.
He wrapped his arms around me and put my fingers on the strings of the guitar and lead me to which strings I should play.
I eventually stopped 'playing' and just let him play but he never unwrapped his arms around me.
I fell asleep after a little bit, just being calm from the sound of the beautiful song Miles came up with on his guitar.
I woke up the tiniest bit to feel Miles lay me on the bed and kiss my head goodnight.