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"Can I come over?"
synopsis: Miles texts you at 3 A.M asking if he can come over wc: 1.2k warnings: cursing, nothing really, just some cute Miles with the reader
❤︎︎ !Not proofread! ❤︎︎
*New Message*
Rubbing your eyes you groggily sit up and check the time. 3 AM? Why's Miles texting at this time? You think to yourself as you open the message. "Can I come over? You stared at the message for a while, confused about why he wanted to come, but quickly replied;
Miles ❤︎︎ Can I come over?
Mi Tesoro ꨄ Yeah, I'll open the window. Wait, where even are you?
Miles ❤︎︎ Outside, I'll climb in.
You quickly opened the window and laid back down, closing your eyes and dozing off. A loud thunk was heard from the window as Miles' climbed through, he quickly put his finger over his lip, shushing you. "Shh...It's me," You jolted up, "What the hell?! Miles, you scared me! You've got to be more quiet, what do you think will happen if my parents heard?" You huffed, closing the window. "Sorry, it's not like I could announce my arrival," Miles shrugged, walking over and sitting on your bed. "It's fine," You sighed, resting your head on his shoulder. "You know.." Miles started, pulling you closer and smiling; "You should be sleeping right now." "I would be if someone didn't wake me up." You said as you playfully rolled your eyes at him. "Who?" Miles said, quickly looking around, feigning innocence. "Me?" He asks, clearly playing dumb. "Yes, you!" You laughed, pushing him. "I'm hurt!" Miles yelled sarcastically, flopping on top of you whilst dramatically wincing with pain. "Miles! You're heavy!" You groaned, trying to push him off of you to no avail. "No, no... I'm hurt!" He said as he clutched his chest, staring up at the ceiling. His face gave away how hard he was trying to not laugh. "You're hurt?" You burst out laughing at Miles' 'hurt' expression. "Yeah, you pushed me, babe!" Miles complained, still pretending to be hurt and in serious pain. You sat up, quite amused at his antics. "Do you want me to kiss your boo-boo?" You smiled teasing him, "Yes, kiss me and make it all better!" He says, trying to hold in a grin as he waits expectantly. "I'm sure it will" you grinned, leaning down and kissing his cheek. "Amor that feels much better." He said, still clearly holding in a grin. He wraps his arms around your neck and pulls your body closer to his. planting another kiss you smile, "Feeling better?". "All better, actually," he says as he smiles widely and lays back down, pulling you alongside him. "You're such a baby" You whine as he pulls you into a hug, "So? You still love me~," He replied as he wrapped his arms around your waist, blowing raspberries on your neck. "Miles! Stop!" You screamed in between giggles as you squirmed. "Alright, I'll stop!" Miles laughed, putting his hands up in surrender after you tackled him down. "Yeah right! After I get my licks in." You respond, starting to tickle him, Miles' infectious laugh filling the room. "Alright, babe! I'm sorry!" He chuckled, out of breath. Lazily dropping his head on your pillow, "You so petty cariño," He murmured as he pulled you into a hug, running his fingers through your hair. "mhm, yet you still came to see me" you hummed, melting into the touch of his hands "What can I say? I missed my girl," He said as he pulled a blanket over you two, nuzzling his head into your shoulder as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. "Damn, I love you so much," He said, wrapping his arms around you, finally shutting his eyes. "You gonna fall asleep on me?" you asked, looking at his peaceful expression as he nodded, still not opening his eyes. "maybe, your bed is just so comfy" He yawned, smiling as he saw you turn off the lights of your room and snuggle up against him. "So you woke me up just to fall asleep here?" You asked, "yeah," he answered, "nothing beats falling asleep while cuddling with you". You smiled at his comment, giggling while playing with his hair, lulling your boyfriend to sleep. "I love you, Miles," you whispered in his ear, starting to fall asleep with him.
After a while Miles woke up, his spider-sense tingling. He quickly looked around the room before his eyes landed on your sleeping figure, your arms wrapped around his waist while you snored softly. "What's it going off for?" He asked himself before his eyes quickly darted to your door, gulping as loud footsteps started to approach. "Shit!" Miles yelled internally, he knew who it was, even if the thought of it terrified him. Quickly sticking to your ceiling he looked down, begging that your dad wouldn't go inside your room.
"Who's there?!" Your dad yelled as he burst into the room bat in hand as he scanned the room. Awoken by the noise you jumped up, seeing your dad in fight mode as Miles was on the ceiling sweating. "Dad! Nobody, I was on face-time!" You yell, praying that he doesn't look up, Miles taking notice of this and turning invisible. "You see the time?!" He yells as he points to your alarm clock with 4:15 AM flashing on its screen. "I'm sorry, I completely lost track of time!" You lie, hoping that he'd take the excuse and leave as your eyes darted to the ceiling. Your dad took notice as he looks at you, skepticism filling his face before he spoke; "What are you looking at?" "Nothing!" You squeak out before he looks up, being met with a seemingly blank ceiling. "Hand me that phone," he said as he finally looked down at you, extending his hand and waiting for you to put the phone in his hand. "What? Why?!" you complain, clutching your phone to your chest. "Because I said so!" He yelled, snatching the phone away from you. "Now go to sleep, you'll get it in the morning." He huffed, pinching the bridge of his nose before leaving. Miles breathed a sigh of relief as he jumped down, turning visible again. "I think we were too loud.." he whispered, looking at you while he wiped the sweat off his forehead. "you think?" Sarcasm dripped from your voice before grinning, "My dad would've killed you," You said, resting your head on his arm as you watched his face pale. "Ma, your dad's gonna make me have a heart attack one day." Miles said as he turned to look at you, "You're doing too much, my dad wouldn't hurt a fly." You said trying to reassure him, "You remember the first time I met your parents?" He asked, watching you nod before continuing. "Yeah, he told me he'd send one of your uncles to deal with me if anything ever happens." He grumbled, remembering how he kept looking over his shoulder as he walked home after. "Really?!" You snorted, laughing at the idea of your dad threatening Miles. "Calm down and go back to sleep." You pecked his lips and laid back down, "Your dad won't check on us?" He asked, looking at you with uncertainty. "Nah, he's probably asleep, he has work tomorrow," you answered, Miles, laying down and closing his eyes again. "Alright, goodnight babe." "goodnight baby," You replied, kissing his jaw before turning off the light.
"Sleep tight,"
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