Imagines & Preferences {KAM, MAGCON, 1D, etc.} (Not requesting right now)

Myles Parrish *Sad & Sweet*

Mika:
-Brown curly hair
-5'5"

Mika P.O.V.

"Myles, you ready to go?" I walked into our room and found Myles buttoning up his shirt.

"Yeah, give me a second," he slid on his vans and turned off our bedroom lights.

We hopped into the car and drove to the restaurant. We walked inside and we were seated. "Myles?" He looked up at me and nodded for me to continue. "Why are you wearing that long sleeved shirt? It's like 80 degrees out here."

He paused and looked back down at his menu, "Um, it was the first thing I picked out of my closet."

I knew he was lying and he was hiding something from me, but I decided to let the conversation drop. I'll find out sooner or later.

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I turned over and my sleep, expecting to roll into Myles' arms, but he wasn't there. I sat up in bed quickly and let my eyes adjust to the darkness. I got out of bed and turned on the bedroom light. Myles wasn't anywhere in here. I went in our bathroom, but it was empty, too. I walked downstairs and saw the light from the bathroom on. I slowly approached the room and opened the door. He was lying on the floor bawling tears with a razor in his hand and blood spilling onto the floor.

"MYLES!" I ran to his side and took the razor from his hand. He looked up at me, his eyes blood red. "Myles what's wrong? What happened?"

He looked over at his phone that was on the other side of him. I picked it up and unlocked it. It was on Twitter. I scrolled down the comments. My hand flew to my mouth. They were mostly hate comments. I continued to scroll down and tears formed in my eyes. How could people be so cruel?

"Oh Myles." I grabbed a washcloth from the closet and ran it under warm water. I rung it out and sat on the floor next to Myles. I grabbed his arm and dabbed the towel on the scars.

We were silent for a while until he spoke, "I don't know what I've done wrong to deserve all this hate." He began crying again.

It hurt me to see Myles like this. Once I finished cleaning him up, I took him upstarirs and put him in the bed. He fell asleep instantly. I went back to the bathroom and cleaned up.

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"Mika, are you awake?"

I turned over and saw Myles. His eyes were still puffy and red. "Yeah, babe. What's wrong?"

"I wanted to apologize for last night. I never wanted you to see me that way."

"I'm glad I did, Myles. You could've died!" I took a deep breath. "How long has that been going on?"

"A couple of weeks," he whispered.

"Myles, a few hate comments shouldn't get to you. You have so many supporters who love you. We will always be here for you."

"Thank you, baby."

I gave him a kiss and smiled, "Let's go eat some breakfast."

We got out of bed and walked out downstairs to the kitchen, laughing and forgetting about the events of last night.

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