Need you | Miles Fairchild

13. what a day

Miles places me on the bed taking my top off along with his own. I wrap my legs around him as he hovers over me. All he does is smile and looks at my bra.  I go red and he laughs.

"What?" I asks

"You're cute" he says

"No you" I say kissing him again

He removes his pants leaving him in his boxers and removes my shorts leaving me in my bra and panties. For some reason I go red again when he looks at me up and down.

"What's with you you have done this before with me?" He asks smiling

"Honestly I don't know" I laugh

We've had another word he removed his boxers and my panties.

"Miles" I say

"Yeah?" He asks

"Do you have a condom?" I asks

"Fuck" he says

"You know what, just do it" I say

"No, I can't risk it" he says

"Miles, it's okay" I say

"It's too risky y/n" he says

"You know what, who cares if I fall pregnant Miles I just want you" I smile

"Are you sure?" He asks

"Positive" I sigh

"Lets hope that's not what the pregnancy test says" Miles laughs

"Wow so mature" I laugh

"You ready?" He asks hovering me

"More than ready" I say

"Okay" he says

Without another word he enters me. I let out a moan and glare at Miles after he laughed at me.

"Sorry" he says pounding harder

As he enters in and out of me I kiss him to hide the moans. I don't know if Miles has done this before apart from the other time with me but he sure is good.

After a while he pulls out and lays next to me.
I turn on my side to face him.

"You know, listen is a stupid question to ask but would you ever consider having kids when your older?" I ask him drawing circles on his belly

"Yeah, if it's with you, definitely" he says smiling.
"Aw" I smile kissing his nose

I put my head on top of his chest smiling. I feel him pull the doona on top of both of us and we fall into a deep slumber.

—

I woke up next to Miles, sunlight streaming in through the curtains. He was lying on his back, eyes half-closed, still looking so peaceful. I smiled, brushing a strand of hair from his face.

"Shit," I muttered, sitting up and glancing at the clock.

"What's up, babe?" Miles asked, stretching and rubbing his back.

"We're going to be late," I said, a little flustered.

"Shit," he groaned, quickly hopping out of bed.

We got dressed, grabbed a quick breakfast, and rushed out the door. Even in the chaos, I couldn't stop smiling, thinking about the night before. Let's just say Miles and I had shared a very special moment, and it left both of us feeling closer than ever.

time skip (at school)

Miles and I said goodbye at the school gates and went to our separate classes. During soccer practice, I found myself distracted, thinking about him. For part of the session, I sat on the stands with Alice, staring into the distance.

"You okay, Y/n?" she asked, concern in her voice.

"I'm fine," I lied, though my mind kept drifting back to Miles and the private moment we had shared the night before. I wasn't ready to talk about it yet, not even with Alice.

"You don't seem fine," she pressed.

"Okay, you're right. I'll tell you later, but you can't tell anyone," I said, giving her a small smile.

"Alright, how about after Rebecca's house party tonight?" she suggested.

I nodded, thinking of the party. Even though it was Rebecca's, I was looking forward to seeing Miles and spending some time together away from school.

As practice ended, Luke Turner came over, casually leaning against the railing. "Hey, Y/n, you going to Rebecca's tonight?" he asked.

"Yeah... I guess," I said, trying not to sound too excited.

"I can give you a lift if you want," he offered, handing me a sticky note with his number.

"Uh, sure, thanks," I said, looking down at the neat handwriting.

"See you tonight, cutie," he said with a grin before jogging off.

I watched him go, feeling my heart race, but my thoughts immediately shifted back to Miles. Whatever tonight held, I knew it was going to be a night full of laughs, teasing, and maybe a few more moments of closeness with him—moments that were ours alone.