"Miles? You still up?" I mumble, wiping the crust from out my eyes.
"Oh yeah, sorry for waking you up."
"What's wrong? You usually knocked out."
"Just thinking," he shrugs. He laid onto his side facing me. "What can I do to keep you from ever leaving me?"
"What? Where is-"
"Cause I know sometimes I know I really upset you. Like when we first started dating-"
"I was on my period. You steady bringing that up," I blush.
"Or when you moved in-"
"I was tired," I say. "And you swore you were gonna do it so I didn't have to worry."
"I know," he chuckles. "But a lot of times I know I'm wrong when you snap like that. I just wanna know if what I do is enough to push you away."
"Miles..." my ass couldn't help but start crying. He genuinely was hella concerned.
"Babe-"
"I don't want you to feel like I don't wanna be with you because sometimes I can't control my attitude. I love you," I cry.
"Shit," he mumbles, pulling me into his chest. "I didn't mean to make you cry."
"No, it's my fault. I have a trillion nerves and you manage to get on every single one sometimes but I shouldn't make you feel like this."
"It's not that deep."
"I'm such a bitch to you sometimes. You've even told me that-"
"Listen to me," he snaps. "I should never call you out your name. Never. What do I do when you make me mad or get on my nerves?"
"Ignore me."
"How do you feel when I don't speak to you baby?"
"I get sad."
"But do you ever think I'm not good to you? Or do you just think you just pissed me off?"
"You treat me better than I can ever ask for."
"Ahah," he smirks. "I feel the same way when you get mad at me. We just need to work on how we act when we get on each other's nerves."
"Damn. You right," I wiped my tears.
"Yeah I just realized that. Like mid convo."
It was quiet for a cool minute but with us we could never have a quiet moment for too long.
"You know I said I love you?" I ask with a grin.
"Come here," Miles turned over and gestured to his thighs, allowing me to sit atop him.
I think I caught him off guard when I slid up so I was hovering over his boxers.
"Ohhhhh," he was cheesing. "Well how much do you love me?"
"I love you a lot."
I lowered myself down onto him, our underwear touching.
"Can you show me how much you love me?"
I kissed his neck, moving up to his jaw. I knew he was smiling even when he spoke. Kissing Miles lips, he toyed with my shirt, pulling it off.
"Hmm no bra," his thumbs rubbed back and forth around my nipples.
"I never wear one to bed. You know that."
"Whatever," he wasn't concerned. "You show me how much you love me."
I rocked back and forth on him. I felt him staring at me as I looked down. He turned me on when he grabbed my hip and placed his other hand on my ass.
"Hmm."
He pulled down his boxers, exposing himself to me. He also decided to move my panties to the side.
"You gone show me?"
"I love you."
***
"Wake up! Wake up!" I yell.
"What? I'm tired..." Miles moans, not opening his eyes.
"Baby boy it's your birthday! Get up!"
"No! I'm still tired from fucking last night."
"I did all the work! Get up so I can love you!"
After minutes of coaxing him I finally got him to get up. Even then he wasn't feeling it.
"Come on and smile. You're finally 20 Daddy. It's gonna be a fun day."
He just kissed me and pondered off into the bathroom.
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Dreamboat | Lil Yachty
FanfictionCordelia is a fan girl with a passion for hair and a hunger for success. She's content with her life until Lil Yachty himself flips her whole world upside down.