Chapter 13

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Briar's pov
Me and Myles just stand there for a while. It's incredible, I'm glad Myles chose this house.
"I've never seen a house like this before." He says as we look up and around.
"You took the words right out of my mouth." I reply.
"Do you want to explore?" He asks, now looking at me.
"Yes!" I say excitedly and we leave our bags at the front door.

Then we start to run around downstairs like we're five year olds! What? This is fun! We arrive at the door of one room and Myles opens it. Inside, it reveals a huge kitchen with a microwave, an oven, a kettle and so on. There's even a large section for me to bake cakes, it's really cool!

Once we've explored every room downstairs, there was a lot, we run up the huge staircase. It feels like it will never end! When we finally make it up the stairs, we stumble into a large room with a big fire place, a large window, a huge walk in wardrobe, an ensuite and last but not least, an enormous double bed.

"You know I can sleep in a different bed if you want." Myles says as he notices me looking at it.
"What?" I ask, confused.
"If you want that bed, I'll happily sleep in another room. I don't want you to feel awkward." He says, looking at me.
I take his hand and sit down on the bed with him.
"Oh Myles, you're so sweet. I don't mind sharing a bed with you. Besides, we're dating now and sharing this house. This HUGE house. It will feel weird sleeping in this bed by myself. So, do you want to sleep in the same bed as me?" I ask, still holding hid hand.
"Of course I will." He says and hugs me.

We both smile at each other before he says, "I think we should unpack."
"Yeah, race you downstairs!" I say and run out the door.
He runs after me quickly but I beat him to the bottom of the stairs.
"You got a head start!" He exclaims, walking towards his suitcase.
"Excuses, excuses." I say with a giggle.
"Well I'm pretty sure that I'm going to beat you now." He says, grabbing his suitcase and taking it upstairs.
"That's not fair!" I yell after him.
"Well, now we're even, I suppose I could help you carry your suitcases upstairs on one condition." He says, walking back downstairs.
"And what's that?" I ask as he walks closer to me.
"Hmmm, maybe a kiss?" He asks with a smirk, pointing at his lips.
"Looks like I have no choice." I say with a smile and plant a kiss on his lips.

About five seconds later, we pull away and he grabs two of my cases, one in each hand.
"Oh by the way, I was going to get your cases anyway."

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