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Miles ・Death Stares [FLUFF⚠️]

Summary: You're at a public party, Miles catches you uncomfortable by someone's eyes, so he does what he thought of to protect you. 

-  This imagine is a fluff. It gets heated to a certain extent. 

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Song: Do I Wanna Know - by Arctic Monkeys

Y/N POV

I was sitting on the couch chatting tipsily with my girlfriends, the red cup with poison in my right hand, and my left arm wrapped around my girlfriend. It was the weekend, my friend group and I decided to go to a party that was held in one of the apartments next to our college dorms since we were so overwhelmed with the assignments that were due before the weekend. 

The party was packed with people even though the apartment complex was probably 2 bedrooms big. The party host managed to move all of the living room furniture to the walls, where the "dance floor" can be made, where people were dancin' and wildin'. 

There were LED lights of every color liting the place, but it's still hard to see people's facial features only if they were close. The music was loud enough to vibrate the ground beneath our feet. 

My friends and I would stand up and dance whenever we heard a song that we liked, but at that moment we were just sitting on the couch giggling and laughing over nonsense while being intoxicated. I wasn't really aiming to get drunk nor tipsy that night since I didn't want to get a bad hangover the next morning, but whatever, shit happens. 

While my friends and I were having our little comedic conversation I moved my head to the right to look over at my friend Miles, he had the rolled-up paper with the burning green leaves inside it intertwined with his index and middle finger, taking small puffs from it every several seconds. His curls were hanging loose over his face, shaping his face, his lips would open in ajar whenever he wanted to exhale the smoke he inhaled. His body slanted on the couch with his legs spread. 

His whole body seemed relaxed until I saw his eyes. They were full of harsh protectiveness, it was like a lion glaring at its prey.  They weren't blinking, as if they were trying to catch their every move. They were deathly staring at their target, I can tell he wanted to end whoever he was looking at when he clenched his jaw tightly. 

I moved my sight to whoever Miles was looking at, and it was a guy between the crowd, looking over in my direction, his eyes full of lust checking out my body that was revealed by the tight and short clothes I was wearing. My body tensed up, I was feeling uncomfortable and unwell, my hands pulled my skirt slightly downwards, I then grabbed a pillow on the couch and placed it over my thighs, hoping it would cover as much cleavage as that stranger was looking at. 

From the corner of my eyes, I saw Miles taking one last glare at the man before moving his sight to me and taking one more puff from his blunt, he then placed his hand on my jaw and directed my head until I faced his face.  His face was inches away from mine, and his hand was still on my jaw, he slightly angled his head and brushed his thumb across my bottom lip asking me to open it from him, I do. He brings his lips closer to mine and blows the smoke into my mouth, I whimpered as I felt the smoke burning my throat as I inhaled it from his lips.

A slight smirk formed on Miles's face, he places one hand on my hip, moved the pillow that was separating us, and brought me closer to his side eventually connected our lips. They moved in sync and rhythm. 

I pulled myself over to his lap as I straddled him. Miles slid his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance, I allow him, my body began to move, grinding against him. His right hand moved from my jaw down to my neck as he chokingly titled my head to the side allowing his lips to connect to my neck, firmly sucking on my flesh, my head tilted backward and my eyes closed, feeling his touch spreading across my body. 

His left hand roamed all over my back, under my top then down to my hip, I felt as he placed his on my hip squeezing it slightly, but then he tightly grips the fabric of my tight skirt and pulls it slightly down, covering my thigh that the man was staring at. 

His kissing was abnormal, I don't think I've ever felt this type of sensation from anyone before, he knew exactly what he was doing, he found my sweet spots easily even though we never had this type of relationship before, and I never thought I'd feel this type of way towards him since he isn't the closest to me from our group, but I don't want this to end, I don't want this feeling to end, I like it. 

He pulls away from my lips catching a breath but a wide smirk was plastered among his lips, I think he liked the feeling too. 

--- All of this is post Corona y'all💀keep social distancing you horny fucks💞