Miles P.O.V
I was sat in Blakes computer chair looking through his song book, he must of had a dark past to be writing deep songs like this. He was fast asleep in his bed yawning every once in a while, it was so adorable. I opened the book flipping to a song named If You're Not The One (daniel bedingdield)
"If your not the one then why does my hand fit your hand this way", I said the lyrics smiling slightly. "We'll make it through and I hope you are the one I share my life with", I whispered to myself skipping to another song called What Hurts The Most (rascal flats).
"Their are days everynow and again I pretend I'm okay..", I sighed sadly but continued. "What hurts the most was being so close.... getting up, getting dressed, living with this regret", I smiled over at sleeping Blake and flipped the page to Chasing Cars.
"If I lay here, If I just lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world?", I read along. "I don't quite know, how to say, how I feel-", I was cut off by a sleepy rain pulling the book from my hands and hugging it into his chest with a blush on his face. "Miles, these are embarrassing", he looked away hiding the book under his pillow but as soon as he was out the room I would get another look at the Jar Of Hearts song.
"Hey, don't be embarrassed, you right really good lyrics and you have an amazing voice-", he squealed and cut me off. "Stop trying to make me go all blushy", he pouted but smiled when I pecked his lips. "But it's adorable, I'll stop but only if you play me a song", I grinned making him go all shy and shake his head. "Pretty please", I sniffled and he pouted and shook his head embarrassed.
"Aw, come give me my morning cuddles", I held my arms out and he shifted into my chest and relaxed. "Promise you'll never leave me?'', he whispered muffled by chest. "Listen to me", I cupped his face making him look at me. "I'd never leave you", I assured him pecking his nose then his lips.
"Good morning fuckers, get that fucking window open and get your ass dressed Blake, we're going to the family picnic Rain decides on having every fucking weekend, it just wastes money and then I end up getting a fucking sun burn, my skin doesn't tan, I said that to him but no he never fucking listens to me because its all about him him him", Dad rambled on to himself while leaving the room.
