Two chapters today....whaaaaat????
The livestream with Miles and Michael was two cute yesterday and i had to get this out of my system
Genderbent!Miles
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“J…...J…..J!” Miley whispered softly into the dark of their room. She heard the familiar grumble of her long time boyfriend as he shifted around the bed. “What is it babe?” He mumbled blindly into the dark.“We’re out of poptarts”. J nodded (as if she could see him) and rolled over with a large yawn “I'll pick some up for you in the morning, come back to bed”.
Miley whined as she stood in the doorway “I really want them now” she whispered harshly. When her only response was a soft snore she began to get frustrated, “J!”. J jumped which caused his snore to stop midway. Miley got a giggle out of that.
With a dramatic groan J pried himself out of the covers and stumbled his way out of bed.
He switched on the side lamp after five minutes of trying to find the string and stumbled his way over to the hamper. He pulled out a worn muscle shirt and some sweatpants. J dressed as best he could in his current state and wobbled over to his girlfriend.
His eyes were practically closed when he reached the doorframe to meet Miley. With half lidded eyes J kneeled down and placed a gentle hand to the small bump raising Mileys shirt. “I'm doing this for you” he whispered to it “I better get the best father's day gifts”.
Miley giggled and petted J’s ruffled hair “I promise i'll make it up to you” she said in her lightest voice to imitate the baby.
J smiled and stood placing a kiss to Miley's forehead. “Come on” he whispered as he led her down the stairs.
Miley went over and sat down on the couch as J went to grab their shoes. The small light from the kitchen was the only thing keeping them from darkness. J kneeled down infront of. Miley as she reached the couch and she grumbled “I can do it ya know” J nodded “I know, but you shouldn't.”
Much to Miley's dismay J slipped on her shoes and tied them softly. Once done, he sat next to her and stepped into his own shoes before standing up and helping her up.
He walked over to the door and grabbed the keys off the hook as he unlocked the door. He waited for Miley to make her way over before opening it and letting the humid L.A air in.
Miley stepped out onto the porch and yawned as she waited for J to lock up. They went down the steps together and walked hand and hand to the car. J stopped and opened the door for Miley, helped her slide in and gently buckle her seatbelt.
Miley laughed at J’s gentleness “I'm only four months ya know. I could do it myself” Miley protested, J smiled “Why do it yourself when you don't have to”.
Miley rolled her eyes as J softly shut the door. He jogged over to the driver side and hopped in. He buckled up and placed the keys in the ignition to start the car. As the car started the radio began to play softly and the time glowed in a fluorescent green.
“3:45” J read to himself “Do you know how sleep i could be” J grumbled as he pulled out of the parking lot. Miley pouted “Don't blame me, it's the baby”. J smiled and grabbed Miley's hand interlocking the fingers and bringing it up for a kiss.
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They drove in a comfortable silence until they reached Walmart. All Miley does is complain about Walmart but it's the only place open at such an obscene time.
They parked and got out of the car, walking hand and hand to the store. The store was barren just like the parking lot. The only occupants being the unlucky employees having to work at the ass crack of dawn.
J grabbed a cart and placed it infront of Miley. Walking over to her he gently hoisted her up and over placing her gently into the cart. “Thank you king sir” she said with a gesture of tipping her hat.
J chuckled and pushed his girlfriend into the cold air of the store.
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They made it quickly to the poptart aisle, they were good not to get to distracted. J stopped the cart on the opposite wall of the poptarts so Miley could look at them. “How many boxes” he asked as he stepped forward. “Five” Miley answered quickly. J laughed and shook his head as he began to collect the frosted strawberry toaster treats for her.
He placed them gently between her legs, careful not to bump her stomach. Before J had even grabbed all the boxes Miley was ripping one open and taking a pop tart out.
J gasped in fake shock as Miley shoved the treat into her mouth “You fiend” . Miley chewed and swallowed in pure bliss “Its not my fault” she argued.
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When the cart was full of poptarts (and capri suns) J was making his way to the check out when he got an idea. “Wanna have some fun?” He leaned down and whispered to Miley. Miley had no idea what his intention was but she never turned down fun.
J smiled, made sure nobody was coming, and then took off down the aisle.
Miley squeaked as J began to run with the cart, pushing her as fast as he could.
J jumped on the back of the cart and rode it through the aisles relishing in Miley's giggles. J earned soft screams from her as his hit corners with a sharp turn.
They ran around like kids for a while, taking full advantage of the big empty store.
When they figured they had run and played enough the rode up to the checkout. The lady working the register looked know where near amused but that just seemed to be the personality of Walmart employees.
The poptarts were bagged and paid for and they made their way out the store. J couldn't help but race through the empty parking and to their car.
J helped Miley out of the cart and got her into the car. He tossed the poptarts and capri suns into the back seat and put the cart into the corral before joining his girlfriend in the car.
Miley munched on the pop tarts and drank a Capri Sun as they drove home.
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They made it home in record time and quickly found their way up the stairs and to their apartments.
They stepped in and toed off their shoes as they both wobbled tiredly to the couch.
They cuddled together on the sofa as fatigue quickly set in. Miley rested her head against J’s chest and placed a soft kiss to his collarbone “Thanks babe” she whispered.
J smiled into the barely lit room.
“Anything for you two.”
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