What.
"I'm sorry. Trust me, I really want to" he says
I understand if he doesn't have feelings for me. But I know he does. He said that he wants to kiss me, but for whatever reason can't. I don't really care though. But why the hell won't he kiss me ?
I don't say anything. I'm not really sure what to say.
After a while of silence i decide to speak again
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom..." I say
I smile slightly to let him know I'm not mad
"Ok" he says
But I'm actually not going to the bathroom. Instead I go in my room and takeout my luggage. I fumble with clothes to look for what I'm looking for. I can't believe I'm actually going to do this. I can't lie, I'm a little nervous. But I have to do something spontaneous so I'll try. Plus Miles is playing games with me so I mean I guess I'll play them too.
I chose between my black or my white lace underwear. I end up choosing the black one. Now time to choose a bra. Since I'm already wearing black underwear I go with black again. I put both things on and then my clothes over it. I wear my nude heels to make me look taller and slimmer I guess.
I look in the mirror and apply more mascara on. I take the red lipstick and put it on my lips cautiously. I don't want to over do it though so that's all I'm putting on my face.
I take a deep breath and go back to Miles but I don't sit down.
"Why the makeup? Oh god did I make you feel insecure?" He says worried
"No!" I laugh "I just felt like putting it on"
"Well ok." he answers
"You seem off" I say lifting an eyebrow
"Just a little confused" he says "...you hate high heels."
"I do not hate high heels. I think they're uncomfortable. Big difference"
"....Ok" he says
He looks suspicious.
"I don't think the makeup is necessary" he says "you look the same"
I gasp
"It's completely necessary" I say going on my knees so we're at eye level
"see?" I say as I bat my eyes
He laughs
"You looked hotter before" he says
"Why thank you" I smile and barely peck his cheek leaving a red kiss on it
He doesn't seem surprised by this.
"Its really hot" I say trying to send air to my face with my hand
It actually is hot
"Now it is" he mumbles
I slip my shirt off easily.
"That's better" I smile
"What the fuck?" He laughs while eyeing me "are you seducing me?"
I don't say anything.
His smile Fades as he realizes something
"Holy shit you are. Naomi. Stop it" he says "I know what your doing"
"And what exactly is that?" I ask bringing my hair to one side "I'm simply cooling off"
He sighs
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Love that feller teller: A Miles teller fan fiction
FanfictionNaomi's best friend is miles teller. He's the peanut butter to her jelly. They understand each other like no one else does. They're the perfect match. All Naomi needs to do is leave the friend zone.