light shower

jealous

You chased your boyfriend who was running out of class, already running out of breath because his strides were way longer than you. You've only been dating for two weeks, so you've never seen him like this- angry at you.

"Miles, slow down!" you yelled at him as he opened the door to the school building. He finally stopped walking, and you could barely stop yourself before you hit his back.

"What do you want?" he asked harshly to which surprised you with his tone, but you held your ground. "What do you mean what do i want?" he stared at you, not saying anything. "I want to know why you're being like this."

He threw his arms up, his face showing utter disbelief, "you seriously don't know?" he asked, still angry. I shook my head. "you and that guy, Y/N!"

"What guy?" you asked in confusion. You were still confused with everything, confused with what he was talking about.

Miles rolled his eyes. "The way you were with him- it's as if he's your boyfriend, and not me." he pouted, and although you were still frustrated you can't help yourself from smiling, "so you're jealous?" you stated.

He seemed taken aback, and his expression made you laugh. "why are you laughing at me?" he asked you, annoyed. You pinched his cheek, amused at the whole situation. "Because the Miles Morales is jealous," Miles swatted your hand away, his eyes no longer on you, "no I'm not."

Smiling at him, grateful that he was your boyfriend. "Fine! maybe I am. Just a little." he murmured under his breath.

You pulled the jealous boy into a hug, squeezing him as tight as you possibly could. He stayed silent, his arms hanging.

"Please hug me back," you murmured sadly. Miles sighed but gave in anyways, hugging you back. You pulled away after a couple of seconds, his arms still around you.

"I'm yours boy wonder," you kissed his right cheek, "don't ever doubt that." the boy finally smiled, pulling you closer to him. he put his chin on top of your head, your face smuggled in his shoulder.