Quality time with miles

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You walked to your closet to find something to wear.

You walked to your closet to find something to wear

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After you picked out your outfit, you went to your bathroom, grabbed a towel and put your stuff down, and then took a nice long but short hot shower

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After you picked out your outfit, you went to your bathroom, grabbed a towel and put your stuff down, and then took a nice long but short hot shower. When your shower ended, you dried yourself off and put on your clothes and then walked out of your bathroom, turning off the light in the process.

You put on your shoes and then fixed your hair so that it was a little bit more wavy/curly than before. You sat down on your window seat and looked out the window looking at the little view that you had on the city.

Your phone dinged, indicating a text. You unlocked your phone and read the text. The text was from miles, and it said: "Hey, so are you ready to hang out or?" You smiled at the text and texted back, saying: "Yes, I am ready. I will meet you outside of our apartment doors. Make sure not to knock because kayden has a friend over, and I do not feel like being teased for hanging out with a boy alone." Miles sent back a laughing emoji, and that ended the conversation.

You turned off your phone and left your room, and walked to the front door. "Where you going?" Kai asked while playing Mario Kart with kayden. "Nonya business." You said bluntly and gave him the middle finger and then opened the front door and walked out. "Wow, how nice of you! See next time i get you your favorite snacks from the convenience store!" You heard Kai yell back, but there was a slight tease in his voice. You just shook your head.

"Let me guess you and your brother's friend don't get along." Miles said with a smirk leaning on the wall. "It's a 50/50 type of thing. Friemines, basically." You said and shrugged your shoulders, and miles nodded his head. You two walked into the elevator and then out of the building when it got to the ground floor.

Miles and you walked to a motorcycle, and it was black with some purple design and slight purple glow. "You have a motorcycle?" You asked him with a raised eyebrow. "Yep, pretty much. Get on." Miles said while sitting on it, waiting for you to get behind him. You walked over to him and sat behind him and placed your hands on his shoulder. Miles shook his head and moved your hands to his waist and wrapped them around him.

"That's better." He muttered softly underneath his breath. He had one of his hands on the handles while the other was holding your hands around his waist softly rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. You two took off and headed for a park a few blocks away.

You two finally arrived and he parked the motorcycle in the parking lot and you two got off and started to walk to the park. "So I was thinking that we could get some ice cream and just chill out for a little bit." Miles said, walking to the ice cream stand. "Yeah, good idea." Y/N said and followed him.

You two got to the ice cream stand, and you ordered F/F (Favorite flavor), and miles ordered a rocky road ice cream cone. You two quickly got your ice creams and went over to a bench and ate it. "So why did you want to hang out all of a sudden?" Y/N asked while taking another bite of her ice cream. "Meh, i was bored, and i decided that it could be fun to hang out with someone for once." Miles said and shrugged his shoulders. You nodded your head.

You and miles hung out for hours. You two finished your ice creams, watched movies together at a movie theater, walked around town together, visited some stores at the mall and overall just had a fun time together that was all laughter, jokes, smiles, and basically just a comforting atmosphere.

Your phone dinged, indicating a text message, and you looked at it, and your eyes widened, and your cheeks flushed a light pink color. "Huh, who is it?" Miles asked curiously and peaked at your phone. The message was from harper or her contact name: "wifey💅" and the message said: "How's your date going?😏".

Miles laughed. "Your date?" he teased. "Hey, it is not what it seems. She is just jumping to conclusions and is saying things that I didn't say." You protested, and miles smirked. "Aww, i thought that this was a date it got me all excited." Miles teased, faking an innocent and sad expression. You blushed more and put your phone away, and Miles laughed.

Miles' phone dinged, and he checked it, and his face turned stern. "Well, I have to go. Sorry, but we got to end this a little bit early. I will drive you back to the apartments." Miles said sternly and started to walk back to where he parked his motorcycle. "Huh, is something wrong?" You asked him a little bit worried about his sudden change of mood, and he just shook his head.

Miles drove you back to the apartments as promised, but then he sped away. It was a little bit concerning, but you thought that it could have been something really important so he couldn't stay any longer.

You went up to the apartment and unlocked the door, and walked in, relocking it. "Yo, welcome back." You heard Kai yell while waving at you with one hand while he was half focusing on you while playing a game with kayden. "Okay, why are you still here, tho? Don't you have a house to get back to?" You asked him and leaned on the wall with a raised eyebrow. "Oh well, I am going to stay here for a little bit since I don't want to go home. You know, like the old days." Kai said with a smirk.

You huffed and rolled your eyes and walked to your room. "Tell me when mom gets home." You said and then closed your door and changed into a little brown bear onesie. "Got it!" You heard kayden yell. You flopped down onto your bed and just scrolled on your phone until you got a text from harper.

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