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miles, for the first in a while, was angry.
he didn't like it.
he didn't know what to do.
was he supposed to crave the blood? make it go away? make her happy? hold her?
was he supposed to say sorry for something he didn't have to apologise for?
kiss her, spoke the other ghost, say you're sorry.
so miles, against his own wantings, kissed the girl.
because a kiss is like glue for all broken things.
she was surprised.
crying, surprised, same thing.
but, unlike kate, she kissed him back.
and unlike his nanny, he enjoyed the kiss.
the kiss didn't last long.
he stopped when he wanted to, staring her intently in the eyes.
she breathed softly, still extremely static.
"was that pity?" she said distastefully.
miles shook his head.
"i can make it better," he whispered.
"i can make you happy," she replied.
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eidolon - miles fairchild x reader
HorrorEIDOLON. noun. literary. 1. an idealized person or thing. 2. a spectre or phantom. -----『✙』----- ❝well, why didn't you tell me?❞ ❝really,❞ miles rolled his eyes before replying in a sarcastic tone, ❝i'm miles! i'm dead! wanna hook up?❞ ❝okay, fair...
