sick ☾miles☽

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3rd pov

It was a bright spring day; spring had just started, and the atmosphere was amazing outside, it was the perfect type of weather.

y/n had just gotten to the Fairchild's house and was making her way to Miles' room to finally see him after a while.

she was making her way upstairs, and was surprised that it seemed quiet in Miles' room. usually he had music playing really loudly, or was playing the drums.

y/n opened the door and looked around for Miles, but didn't see him anywhere. she then noticed someone under the blanket, which of course was Miles himself.

y/n knocked on the door to get his attention, and heard Miles say in a strained voice,

"damn it Kate, i said just leave me alone"

"Miles, it's me y/n"

"oh y/n.."

Miles slowly got up and uncovered himself from the blanket; he looked rough, and had a red nose, his hair was all over the place and there were bags under his eyes.

"oh my god Miles, what happened to you?" y/n asked concerned.

"he's very very very sick" a voice behind y/n said.

y/n turned around and saw Flora, who came out of nowhere.

"i'm not very very very sick, i'm just sick" Miles said to Flora.

"nope. he's been in bed all day y/n, and kept saying
gOd fLoRa jUsT gEt oUT oF hERe yOu aRe sO aNnoYinG" Flora said imitating Miles.

y/n started laughing while Miles glared at them and put the blanket over himself again.

"well i'll take care of him now Flora, don't you worry about it" y/n declared.

"good luck with that" Flora replied and walked away back to her room.

y/n closed the door behind her, and went over to sit on the bed next to Miles.

she poked him and Miles replied with a groan.

"Miles it's okay, it's just a cold, and i'm here now to make you feel better" y/n told him.

"you'll get sick too, just leave i'll be fine y/n" Miles replied.

"i won't, now just let me take care of you" y/n exclaimed.

"ugh fine" Miles answered and sat up, with a tissue in his nose.

y/n thought he looked really cute even though he was terribly sick, and miserable.

"good, i'll go bring you some tea" y/n said.

"i don't want any" Miles replied, while wiping his nose.

"it'll make you feel better trust me" y/n said and got up from the bed to get some tea.

Miles sighed and lay down back on the bed, putting a hand over his forehead, and trying to breathe through his stuffy nose.

eventually y/n returned with a tray that had the tea, and put it down for Miles to take.

"go on now" y/n said.

Miles took a sip of the tea and put it down, and looked over at y/n who was bringing him some medicine.

"no no no i'm not taking that y/n" Miles declared.

"you have to, if you don't you'll get worse" y/n assured.

"but it tastes bad and you know i despise it" Miles whined.

"Miles, do you want to get better?" y/n asked.

"yes"

"then take the medicine"

"no it's disgusting"

"don't act like a child, and take it"

"but i hate it"

"come on Miles"

Miles hesitated but finally nodded and decided to take it.

y/n put the spoonful of medicine near him and Miles took it, making a disgusted face.

"god that's gross" Miles said and drank more of tea to take away the taste in his mouth.

"yep but you did it" y/n told him.

"does that mean i get cuddles now?" Miles asked giving puppy eyes.

"obviously" y/n said and lay down beside him.

Miles cuddled y/n and already felt much better from her comfort.

"thanks for being here" Miles exclaimed.

"of course, i'll always be" y/n replied and gave him a kiss.

Miles kissed back and hugged y/n close to him, both of them falling asleep.

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soft miles>>😩
thank you for 1k btw <3
and happy May (the best and my birthday month)

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