Chapter 30- mischievous Myles

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Myles' POV
Today was the last rehearsal of the dance season, as of tomorrow we would be heading out to showstoppers dance competition in South Carolina, USA. I had agreed to take Briar to dance as per usual. We were closer than ever in our relationship; constantly texting, FaceTiming, going on dates- the only things we hadn't done were sex related. I was perfectly fine with it, Briar and I had discussed it a lot and decided it wasn't the right time. We both had dreams we wanted to pursue, and we were in the middle of dance competitions. The only negative aspect about us not doing it was the unbelievable amount of pressure coming from the boys. I ignored them as much as possible.

I pulled up at CDC, Briar in the passenger seat. We had been laughing and singing to high school musical all the way to dance, I know how much she loves the songs. My car engine shuts down and just before Briar could undo her seatbelt, I brush her fringe out of her face and kiss her gently and slowly. A few passionate moments go by before I decide that we should go inside incase we miss practice.
"What was that for?" She smiles sweetly.
"Because I love you." I say sincerely.
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Briar's POV
"Which bikini should I wear on Myrtle Beach? I forgot to go get a new one when we went to the mall." I sigh and pull out a bundle of swimwear to present to Myles who is sat on my bed.
"I don't know B, maybe you should give me a catwalk with them on." He raises an eyebrow and smirks, I glare at him in return before walking in his direction.
"You'd like that would you?" I position my legs inbetween Myles', he's taken aback (literally had to lean on his hands). I lean in to kiss his lips but I jerk away when he goes to kiss me.

"Oi!" He smacks my bum in frustration.
"Myles!" I giggle. "For God's sake just help me pick a bikini. You know how particular I am with outfits!"
He then suggests a few and tells me to bring more than one pair, we'd probably spend a decent amount of time on the beach so it makes sense.
"I can't wait to go back to Myrtle beach!" I squeal. Dance related adventures were the best and I couldn't wait to spend time with my dance family.

"I can't wait to go with you."

Myles was the sweetest sometimes.

A/N: what the hell was I writing 😂😂😂😂

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