Milo's Sister

Chapter 6

June 2020

It had been a week since Kayla and I went shopping, and were quite surprised that we hadn't heard from Noah. Camryn was still filming, so she wasn't there. Next thing we knew, there was a knock on the door. I got up to get it. The knocking continued to get louder.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" I rolled her eyes, annoyed.

I felt better after the talk with Milo. I must've been acting better, because they werent treating me like a porcelain doll. It really hurt, though, to know that I caused Milo pain. I eventually made it to the door and opened the door.

"Noah?" I gasped, covering my mouth.
"The one and only," He smiled, inviting himself in.
"Baby, who is it?" Milo called from the kitchen.

I didn't answer, because Noah grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him.

"Noah, don't do this," I whispered.

Without another word, he kissed me again. I pulled away quickly and slapped him. I attempted to get away, but his grip on my hand, tightened.

"Milo?" I called, willing my voice not to crack.
"Yeah?" He poked his head around the corner, his eyes narrowing.

He began to walk towards us.

"Noah, get away from her," He gave him the death stare.
"Why? Youre not in charge of her. She could do so much better...With someone like me," Noah snarled.
"Milo," I struggled against Noah's grasp.

Milo wrapped his fingers around Noah's wrist, squeezing it as hard as he could. Noah's grip weakened and I managed to get away from him. I hurried over to Milo, who put a protective arm around me.

"Go away," Milo said, keeping me away from Noah.

I stayed back and watched Noah punch Milo. Hard. Milo reeled back and hit Noah square in the jaw. He staggered backwards and things started to get bad. They were both throwing punches at each other.

"Never kiss my girlfriend. Again," Milo warned.

Punches continued to fly, before I noticed how bruised up Milo was. Noah now had a broken nose.

"Guys!" I screamed, "Stop! Please! Stop!"

They both froze and looked at me.

"Noah! I don't like you! I love Milo! You and I would never work! But guys, fighting isn't the answer!" I was on the verge of tears.

I think Milo felt bad and he came over and hugged me, tightly.

"Shhh...Don't cry," He whispered into my hair, "It's okay. I'm right here."

I think Noah took a step toward me, but stopped when Milo glared at him.

"Noah, get out," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

He bowed his head and left, leaving a few curse 2 in his wake.

Milo kept hold of me and pulled me to him.

"I love you so much," I cried into his chest.

I looked up at him and saw a small bruise on his jawline. His lip was cut and blood was dribbling out of his nose. There was a a small cut on the side of his head.

"Oh, Milo," I placed a hand on his cheek, causing him to smile at me, despite the pain.

Kayla came out from peeping around the corner.

"Come here," I grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom, Kayla followed.

He leaned back against the counter, his hands gripping it beside him. I opened the medicine cabinet and got out peroxide, antibiotic ointment, and a cool wash cloth.

"Milo, you shouldn't have fought," I smiled, sadly.
He smiled the very slightest, "He tried to take you from me. I would do anything go keep you safe," He mumbled, since he couldnt really talk.

I poured some peroxide on a cotton ball.

I grinned up at him, "I love you," I pressed the cotton ball, against the side of his head.

He hissed as the peroxide sizzled.

Kayla was handing me what I asked her for and she seemed a little shaken.

"I love you, too," He winced, resulting in me putting my thumb under his chin to make him keep his head still.

I continued to clean his cuts. I cleaned up his bloody nose and held a cool wash cloth to the bruise.

"Baby, this is bad," I sighed.
"You," He stopped, wincing in pain, "should've seen the other guy." He grinned.

I just rolled my eyes, playfully. I was done, besides the fact that I was holding a cold cloth to his jaw.
He moved his fingers up to brush mine, before placing his hand on top of my hand.

"Your fingers are cold," He placed a kiss to my hand.
I smiled, "You, my friend, need to rest."

He moved his hands from their place on the counter, to rest on my ass and pull my body closer to him.

"But I dont want to..." His voice trailed off, "I want to do...this."

He began to kiss my neck and instictively, I moved my head to the side, to grant better access.

"Milo," I giggled, before seeing Kayla standing by the door, "Stop."

I made him stop kissing me, but we stayed in the same position

"Guess what's tomorrow?" I smiled, putting my hands on his chest.
"Nothing?" He smirked, squeezing my ass.
"The Disney Christmas Celebration thing! Remember? We're hosting it!" I kissed his cheek, repeatedly.
"Oh, yeah!" He said, "Whoa! Behave yourself!" He teased as I began to kiss his neck.
"Says you," I pulled away and he leaned down to peck my lips.
"Okay, slow down! Are we not gonna talk about what just happened?" Kayla asked, shaking her head.
"Yeah, I guess," I shrugged, trying to avoid the topic completely.

Milo's hands left my butt and he followed my out to the living room.

"Milo, stop!" I squealed

Kayla's eyes darted toward us.

"Don't pinch my butt!" I exclaimed, not wanting to use bad laguage around Kayla or him doing anything around her.
"You can just say ass, Meg. Say it with me...Ass," He sat on the couch, motioning for me to sit beside him.
"I don't like to use that foul language!" I sat next to him and leaned my head on his chest.
Milo smirked, clearly having a good comeback, "That's not what I heard last night..."

My face burned red and I slapped his chest, playfully. I looked over at Kayla, hoping she didn't hear him. Of course she did, though. Her face was red.

"And you won't hear it again if you don't shut it," I raised my eyebrows.
His eyes got wide, "You can't do that to me."
"Yes I can," I teased, obviously not serious, "This is my body."
"And a nice one, at that," He grinned at me, "You're beautiful."

I smiled and rolled my eyes, before kissing him.

"What are you gonna do about Noah?" Kayla asked us.
"Pound him," Milo stated, "If he's gonna mess with my girlfriend, then he can go to Hell."
I shook my head, "And you'll probably be in jail for assault."
"I'll gladly go to jail, as long as you're safe," He ran his hand up and down my back and rested his cheek on my head.
I smiled, "I love you, you know that?"

He leaned down and kissed me.

"Naw, I think I need you to show me," He grinned into the kiss.

I kissed him again.

"Ack! Get a room!" Kayla snorted.

We laughed and Kayla shook her head.

"We will, then," Milo got up, grabbing my hand in the process.

I looked at Kayla and shrugged and she looked disgusted.

"Okay, then," I stood up with him.

You know what happens! Opinions? I havent updated my other story in a while, but thats because I have no clue how to finish the chapter I started. Oh and by the way...Merry Christmas Eve!!!!!!😁