𝓘𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ⩩ ᵉ!42 𝙈.𝙈

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 26

" REALLY MILES ? "

[Y/n] chuckled in disbelief-sitting in a bubble bath that Miles prepared for her before rearranging her room.

" Hm ? " He uttered-leaning against the door as his gaze lingered on [Y/n] cleaning herself off their sins.

" You stressin' me out while my mom's comin' back in like two hours."

[Y/n] mentioned-trying to move her legs although to no avail.

" And you fucked me up..."

She added-still feeling the affects of Miles passionate handling.

Caught off guard by his silence-she turned her head to his direction and caught him staring at her tenderly.

" I thought I told you to wait f'me." He smiled-[Y/n] following as he closed the restroom door then took off the towel wrapped around his waist.

He climbed in the bath tub with [Y/n]
making her excitingly nuzzle on his chest-her head on the crook of his neck and soft hand on his torso.

A small smile on her face as she felt his heartbeat.

With a peaceful silence-he carefully massaged her legs. The two looking at each other with a look only they could understand.

The touch of his hands appeasing the young woman on a different level. She felt her heart flutter once more as he stole a quick kiss.

" I need you [Y/n]."

Miles broke the silence-voice laced with a vulnerability and emotion she hasn't witnessed. Not even when they were together.

" We both know that we're meant for each other but with everything that's going on right now. We're not gonna' go nowhere."

He breathed softly-lovestruck as she fidgeted with his loose curls.

" You're right, Miles. But if you let me fix my issues and you fix yours. We can figure this out."

She muttered-a yawn escaping her lips as fatigue conquered her.

" Yeah."

The man replied-noticing his girl was on the verge of sleep.

Miles' hand continued to roam [Y/n's] body in a non-sexual way but rather lovingly-rinsing the soap away as he then hauled her bridal style, bringing her to her room.

-He dried himself first and then his future girlfriend, using the lotion on that stood on the vanity to moisturize their bodies.

Miles placed her on the bed with new covers of course-delicately touching her face as he watched her doze off.

Nobody in this sinful world made him want to protect and cherish someone more than [Y/n].

-She and his mother made him feel
complete everytime he was with her.

" I love you."

He whispered against her right ear.

A small smile tugging the girl's lips as she heard loud and clear-holding the man's arms to keep him close to her.

" I love you too, Miles."

[Y/n] smiled-giving him a peck in the nose which obviously turned into a heated make-out between the two.

Some would say it was too early to admit their feelings for one another and they were possibly blinded by lust.

As much as [Y/n] denied and resisted Miles-she was to guilty to admit that even in her relationship with L̷i̷a̷m̷, there wasn't a day that passed when she wasn't thinkin' about him.

-It was so wrong yet it felt right.

And for Miles-there wasn't much to explain was there ?

He stood up from his laying position next to [Y/n]-making her frown from the list of contact.

" Where you goin', hm ? "

" I'm gonna' go get somethin' to eat near by, you hungry ? " He replied, leaving his unbraided curls loose as he put on one of his hoodies that now belonged to [Y/n].

" Yeah. "

She mumbled-a soft yawn escaping her lips, fluttering her eyes closed to fall asleep before Miles smacked her ass.

" Ow ! Why would you that- "

" What do you wanna' eat ? "

He chuckled-grabbing his cellphone while peeking through the door.

" I don't know, jus' something that we both like."

[Y/n] mumbled-the second in hand giving her one last kiss before leaving the room and soon enough, the house.

Her sleep now disrupted by the one and only Prowler-the young girl
scrolled through social media and stumbled on Angelina's new post.

[Y/n's] droopy eyes were now open wide as she zoomed on the picture, the seemingly innocent looking girl was looking majorly different.

She changed her hair into a entirely distinct colour-skin tone changing, her hairstyle looking oddly familiar to hers with her acrylics nails that were the same color as [Y/n].

" Well..."

[Y/n] simply furrowed her eyebrows and continued to scroll-not putting much thought into it but instead, labeling it as a coincidence.

As soon as she was about to shut her phone off-reality slapped her in the face once she received a text message by someone she'd totally forgotten.

Liam

Hey sorry for the late text, I was caught in traffic.
I hope you're ready I'm on my way.

𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘯

End of chapter.