The Mysterious, Charming Dancer

Part 27

Briar POV

I wake up late, lying in my bed next to Myles. I feel so happy. Last night was the best night of my life. Elliot and I had never take things that far, so Myles was my first. I am glad he was my first, I can't even bare the thought of doing that with Elliot. The thing is, I doubt I was Myles first ... Logan probably was. But I can't be sure, unless I ask him.

"Morning beautiful." Myles says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Morning handsome." I say, smugly.

"Last night was ... " He starts.

"Amazing." I finish his sentence for him.

"I wouldn't have wanted it any other way." He tells me.

"Neither would I, Mylo." I agree with him.

"I love you, lil b." Myles tells me.

"I love you too." I say.

We lie in bed, wrapped in each others arms for at least another hour, in silence. It's a little bit awkward. It's like we both need to say something, but we don't know how to say it.

"Bri, what's up?" Myles asks, breaking the horrible awkward silence.

"The sky." I joke, not really wanting to ask the question I have for him.

"Very funny," He says, sarcastically. "Seriously though, what's up?"

"I was thinking before about ... " I trail off, unsure of myself.

"You can tell me." He reassures me.

"About how last night was my first time, but it wasn't your first time, was it?" I ask.

"Actually, you were my first." He tells me.

"What about Logan?" I ask, kind of shocked.

"I never wanted to take it to that level with her. I just didn't feel like that was the right thing to do. Also, I was under age then." He explains to me.

"Oh no ... " I say, realising I have just broken the law.

"What is it?" Myles asks me, confused.

"I am still underage." I admit.

"Wait what?! I thought you were sixteen." Myles asks, shocked.

"I am fifteen, almost sixteen but not quite. I'm sure it'll be fine." I say.

"We didn't use protection so I wouldn't be so sure." Myles realises.

"Oh my god! Let's just hope I'm not pregnant then." I say, trying to stay calm.

"Hope ... " Myles whispers under his breath.

We sit there in silence for a few minutes and then I stand up and walk into the bathroom to take a quick shower. Myles goes off to his room. This is a huge mess.