His Dark Eyes

Chapter II

"Yolo yolo yolo yo, yolo yolo yo..."

 Miles groaned as he reached for his phone. The brightness of his screen forcing one of his eyes shut and the other to only open halfway. 

 "Hello?"

 "Bitch! We're going shopping in like two hours, come with us!" Alice exclaimed. Miles looked at the time and cursed Alice.

 "Bitch! It's not even eight in the morning yet, why couldn't you just text me?" Miles asked, irritated.

 "Because you sleep too much and you wouldn't have seen it in time. Get your boyfriend to come too!"

 With that, Alice hung up. Miles sighed and dropped his face into his pillow. After several moments of deliberation he looked at his phone again and sent Taehyung a text.

 Hey babe, Alice just woke me up and said we're going to the mall. Wanna join?

He plugged his phone into his charger and forced himself out of bed. For a second he wondered if he should shower first but his rumbling stomach made the decision for him. He made his way downstairs to find Charlie lounging on the couch watching cartoons.

 "Morning, Miles." he said casually.

 "Hey, buddy." Miles responded as he walked into the kitchen. He grabbed a bowl and his box of Froot Loops. As he sat eating his breakfast he pondered his birthday the next day. Nathan had organized a party at his place but everything was very hush hush. Not even Taehyung would tell him anything, no matter how much he tried to trade sexual favors for information.

 When he finished his breakfast he went up to his room to check his phone. He had received two texts from Taehyung.

 This early in the morning? Does that girl ever sleep??

 Of course, I'd love to go. Meet me at my place. Love you x

 Miles could feel his mouth stretching into a smile. He texted back that he was going to shower and that he'd be there soon. He dropped his phone on the bed and then proceeded to the bathroom to shower and brush his teeth. After putting on socks and underwear he found himself staring into his closet, feeling lost. He ruffled through his clothes trying to find something decent to wear.

 After several minutes he finally settled on a long, light gray, hooded cardigan over a white t-shirt and dark blue jeans. He touched up his hair and then grabbed his wallet, phone and keys. He made his way downstairs and grabbed his red all stars.

 "Charlie, tell mom I went out for the day okay?"

 "Sure thing!"

 Miles stepped out into the cool morning air and made his way down the street towards Taehyung's house. When he arrived he knocked gently and was greeted by Andrea.

 "Hello, Miles. How are you?" she asked warmly.

 "Tired but alive." Miles responded with a grin.

 "Taehyung's upstairs. He's almost ready I think, go on up." she chuckled.

 Miles made his way up to Taehyung's bedroom and found his boyfriend standing barefoot, in nothing but jeans. He took this opportunity to study the Korean as he had done a thousand times. From his silky brown hair all the way down to his feet, he was perfection. Taehyung stood holding up two t-shirts. One was black and had a stylized, full colour image of Iron Man's helmet on it. The other was a plain blue button down.

 "Go for Iron Man." Miles suggested, leaning against the door-frame. Taehyung jumped a little and turned to pout at Miles for startling him. Miles sauntered into the room and placed his lips upon the angel's. "Good morning, my angel."