Milo Manheim (and Character) Imagines

First Impressions | Milo Manheim (FLUFF)

Note: Y/N = Your Name

Y/L/N = Your last name

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I sat in the terminal, anxiously tapping my foot on the floor. My boyfriend, Milo, sitting next to me casually scrolling on his phone. I wished I could feel as calm as he does, but I am a mess right now.

Milo and I have been dating for almost 6 months now, but have not met my parents nor anyone in my family. My parents knew I had been seeing someone, but I never told them the details. They are a very traditional Mexican couple, so how do I tell my parents I am dating an actor who is constantly on the go with new projects?

"Y/N? Are you okay? You're staring off again." Milo said as he grabbed my hand in his. I looked over at him and noticed he looked concerned. Was I that deep in thought?

I sighed. "Are you sure you're ready for this? They don't know what you do and I'm worried they won't approve of us. What if th-"

"Babe, it's fine. We have been dating for a while now, so it was bound to happen. They would find out sooner or later about me anyway. I don't plan on leaving you. You're my everything" He said and gave me a reassuring smile.

I smiled at him. His sweet personality and charming self made me feel more relaxed. I love him so much. He is the greatest thing that has ever happened to me.

We boarded our flight and took a nap once we were settled in our seats.

~~~~~~ A couple hours later~~~~~~

After we gathered our suitcases, we went outside and I ordered an Uber to take us to our hotel. Anxiety crept up on me again and led to me overthinking again. Milo sensed it again and held my hand. He ended up pulling me into a hug. The smell of his cologne makes me happy.

"How are you so calm?" I asked as we pulled away.

"Honestly, I am slightly nervous," he said shyly. "But as long as I am with you, I'll be okay."

I smiled at him.

My phone beeped telling me the Uber was here. Milo and I walked over to the Uber and the driver helped us put our suitcases in the back. Milo being his friendly self was making conversation with the Uber driver during our 35-minute drive. I would occasionally join their conversation, but I was just looking out the window, looking out at the city I was raised in.

~~~~ At Hotel ~~~~

Milo and I thanked the Uber driver as he helped us unload our suitcases from his car. We went in and checked in. We got our key and headed to our room. Milo instantly ran and jumped on the bed.

"I love hotel beds! They're so fucking comfy" He said

I laughed and joined him. He pulled me closer to him and we cuddled for a bit.

It was only 1 pm, but we are used to California time. Between Texas and Cali, there's only a 2-hour difference.

"What time is your family getting together again?" He asked

"It's at 6. Why?"

"Well, we can maybe order some room service and chill here."

"Sounds like a plan."

We browsed through the menu and decided on getting some pizza so we won't be too full for later.

"Can you order it? I want to shower before we go." I asked him as I got up from the bed and headed to the bathroom.

"Or we can order it later and I can join you in there?" He said. I turned around to see him; he was smirking and winking at me.

I giggled. "In your dreams, Manheim." was all I could say, and closed the door.