Fluff for Encantoqrs
"Yo Miles!" You yelled.
The mentioned boy looked up from his phone and his heart skipped a beat as his eyes met yours. Your h/c hair a mess of bed head and school uniform undone. It looked like you had just been sucked up by a tornado and tossed right back out. But it was so you, and he loved it.
"Hey Y/-what's uh what up-bro?" He said in a panic as you threw an arm over his shoulder and started guiding him to class.
You smiled at him and started to talk about this new Lego set you had gotten over the weekend, but he started to zone out. Instead of listening to you speak his eyes wandered, from your eyes and how they seemed to light up while talking about the thing you liked, to your lips that were curved into that signature smile that made his hear melt. When his gaze came back to your eyes, he realized you were staring at him.
He started to internally panic again, was it his turn to speak? Did you ask him something and were waiting for an answer? Did you see him staring at your lips?!
"What?" He asked and you responded with an eye roll and a slight chuckle.
"Never mind. I'll text you later loser." You said as you walked into the classroom and took your seat.
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Miles checked his phone every 5 minutes while in class and it was a miracle the teacher never said anything to him. He checked it again as he walked to his next class. He finally had a text from you asking if he wanted to come to your dorm or you come to his so you can build your new Lego set together. He quickly texted back saying he'd come over to yours.
You currently didn't have a roommate because they switched schools, and no one had replaced them yet. Miles on the other hand had Ganke. So, it was either go to yours where it'd be just the two of you together or go to his and have to include his dorky but kind of cool roommate. He picked the first option. Nothing against his roomie though.
Miles shoved his phone back into his pocket and entered his next class. He couldn't pay attention though; he was too busy counting down the minutes till it was over. He did this in all of his classes until finally it was the end of the day. Then he shot you a text saying he was gonna come over soon. You sent back a thumbs up.
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Miles practically ran to your dorm room after making a quick pitstop at his own dorm to throw off his uniform and change into jeans and a t-shirt he grabbed from the floor. He knocked on the door a little too eagerly, but he was just so excited to hang out with you, alone, in your dorm room, alone. Did he mention it'd be just the two of you?
You swung open the door and smiled at him. "Welcome to la Casa de Tu Nombre!"
Miles smiled back at you, "I didn't know you spoke Spanish."
(Non-Spanish speakers):
"Oh, I don't." You stepped aside so he could enter, you rubbed the back of your neck sheepishly, "I just remembered you saying you were bilingual, so I thought I'd maybe study up on some Spanish."
Miles stepped in but his heart skipped a beat again. You started learning Spanish all because he had mentioned he could speak it? What does that mean? Do you like him? No, no way, there was no way you liked him back, you were way to cool for that. Why would you ever like him? He was Miles Morales, the troublemaker, class clown.
(Alternate for Spanish):
"How did you not know? We had a whole conversation about cartoons in Spanish yesterday." You laughed.
Oh no. How could he have forgotten you speak Spanish? If you spoke Spanish, it meant everything he thought you weren't hearing you were definitely hearing. His silent curses under his breath when you did something amazing or even just looked in his direction. When he short circuited around you he'd switch to Spanish so you wouldn't understand how flustered he was. But this meant you heard it all. You probably thought he was dumb, or weird. The class clown, Miles Morales.
"Hey you okay?" Your voice brought him out of his thoughts.
He smiled at you, "Yeah! Yeah, I'm fine, where's the Lego set?"
You lit up immediately and grabbed it from off your desk, "It's such a cool set! You know Star Wars, right? It's the Betrayal at Cloud City set, it's got Boba Fett's ship, Han being frozen in carbonate, and the Luke fighting Darth Vader scene. It's 2,812 pieces, 2,812!"
Miles watched you rave about the set as you sat down on the floor, he joined you, but his eyes were glued to your face again. You went on about getting it for your birthday and he made a mental note of when your birthday was so maybe he could get you a gift next year. He found himself smiling at you, just something about how happy you looked in that moment. He almost frowned when you stopped talking and looked up at him.
"You ready to start this bad boy?" You asked.
He nodded and you started unboxing it.
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Miles gripped onto his stomach from laughing so hard. You were halfway done with the Lego set and the sun was starting to set, but the both of you had taken a break and started telling jokes.
"There's no way you came up with that, did you google that?" Miles asked once he caught his breath.
"Are you doubting my joke telling skills? I'll have you know I write all my own material." You joked back causing another fit of laughter from the both of you.
You laid down next to Miles on the floor and smiled up at him. He looked over at you and his words got caught in his throat.
The sunset shone through the window and lit up your face, your e/c eyes were staring up at him with such happiness and contentment, your soft hair was messed up, and a warm smile was on your face. He didn't register his moments as he stared intently at your face. Memorizing your features.
Only when he saw your eyes close did he register how close he had moved his face to yours. He wanted to jump backwards but found himself leaning forward till your lips connected with his. He closed his eyes and felt your hand move up to hold his face.
When you pulled away, he leaned forward not wanting the moment to end. You chuckled at his antics and quickly pecked his lips.
"I've wanted to do that for a long time." You said and smiled at him.
His eyes widened and he couldn't help but smile wide, "Really?"
You nodded, "I really like you, Miles."
He pulled you into a bone crushing hug, "I love you Y/N."
It was your turn for your eyes to widen as you smiled and held his face in your hands, "I love you too."
He kissed you again and the two of you laid on your dorm floor, sharing kisses, cuddled up together, as the sun set through the window. Miles wished he could freeze this moment and draw it. It was perfect. You were perfect.
I edited it so there's an option for Spanish speakers as well as Non Spanish speakers. Sorry to everyone who actually spoke Spanish I forget how many people read my work and it's not just Americans. I'm trying to write more openly towards everyone, if I mess up something like I did in this chapter just let me know so I can be more inclusive
