The backstories

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Myles' POV
How long does it take to get ready? She's been getting ready for 3 hours now, it's only New Years Eve and yet she decides to waste half my day. But then again, I don't mind too much because she's going to look pretty hot after this...
"Mylessss. Can you zip me up?" she asks from the wardrobe, I get up from the bed and find her, in a room of dresses all thrown on the floor, she's taken this too seriously
"Turn round then B." I say, pretending I'm not slightly annoyed at how long she's taking, I pull the zip up her back before grabbing her shoulders and pulling her into me, we quickly find the other's lips and we begin to slowly but passionately kiss, it's times like this when I can forget about everything around me and just focus on the one person I love more that anybody else
"I love you." I whisper against her, she doesn't reply but I feel her lips smile on mine, we carry on like this, we keep it at this blissfully slow and reassuring pace, both just enjoying the other's lips and body against each others.
After a solid ten minutes I pull away from her, she smiles up at me making me give her a light peck on the forehead before reaching out and taking her hand in mine, I lead her out to the main room we're sharing
"You need to stop getting ready, You look beautiful as it is." I say, as I say this I notice the smudges of bright red lipstick around her mouth, all of a sudden we're both laughing at each other
"Nice makeup." Briar says in between giggles, wait. She hasn't actually got red lipstick on me has she? I turn around to look in the mirror and notice the bright red stains around my mouth but it's not as bad as Briar's smudges
"You think this is bad? Look at yourself." I say, she walks in front of me so she can use the mirror as well, as soon as she looks at her self she lets out a small groan before giggling a bit
"Mylooo, this took ages." she says
"I'm aware of that." I say making her roll her eyes jokingly
"But it was kind of worth it." Briar says, making me smile at her
"You can say that again." I say before deciding to start getting the lipstick of my face "Ermmm, I'm about to ask you a question you'd never expect me to ask," I begin "Where's your makeup remover?" I ask making her laugh
"In the bathroom, I'll give you a hand." she says, assuming I don't know how to use it. She's probably got a point though, I don't have a clue where to start........

"There you go." she says, rubbing the last bit of red of my mouth
"And now for you." I say but she quickly grabs my hand
"I can do it myself." she says before dragging me out of the bathroom "Now, you sit there until I come out again, okay?" she asks, I nod slightly confused
It's been about ten minutes and the door finally opens, Briar's stood there with minimal make up on and in loose fitting top and leggings
"I thought we were going out," I say slightly bemused
"Mehh, you didn't look like you could really be bothered and it's far easier for me if I have to put 0 effort into how I look." she says making me laugh
"You never have to put any effort into how you look, you're naturally beautiful." I say, making her blush slightly
"Awww, you're the cutest." she says as she comes and sits on my knee
"I know." I say making her hit me lightly
"What happened to the humble Myles?" She asks making me smile
"He went for a walk." I say making her giggle
"You do know you're not funny. At all." she says
"Then what you doing laughing?" I ask, trying to annoy her
"ughhhh, I hate you and love you way too much." she says and burries her chest in my shoulder
"We should take a supposedly midnight photo because I'm almost certain we'll be occupied by other things when it's actually midnight." I say, knowing we'll be way too tangled within each other by midnight
"I guess you're right." Briar says, we both stand up and I set my phone up with a time on before I pull Briar onto my back and grab two party trumpets (AN That's what they're called right?), I hand her the pink one and put the blue one between my lips, my phone takes the photo and she climbs off me.

It's midnight. Her lips are pretty nice.

This isn't my best....