9; Miles

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         Daisy

                   The pub was lovely, the small lights strung around the edge of the stage really gave the place some character, Daisy and August sat in the back of the pub, staying out of the light. But nevertheless, he was happy to go up to the bar and get them drinks every 10 minutes because they were both downing them so quickly. Since the heat of the pub had already made Daisy tie her hair up into a bun on top of her head. By now, August taken off his leather jacket, leaving him in his black t- shirt and skinny jeans, which was identical to what Daisy was wearing- considering it was work uniform. August's friends had just begun playing, their rhythmic guitar tunes were echoing throughout the bar and everyone had stopped their conversations to hear them play, the drum had begun to set in and just had Daisy thought they couldn't get any better, they had begun to sing. His raspy voice melodized throughout Daisy's head and strung a smile upon her lips, August glanced over at Daisy, an identical smile on his lips too.
"They're amazing," Daisy mouthed over to him, his smile only grew as he nodded,
"Come dance," He whispered into her ear as the music began to speed up into the chorus. Daisy hesitantly shook her head, "C'mon, please," He begged, she gave up and placed her hand on his open one and followed him out onto the floor in front of the stage where a few other people had begun to dance. August placed his hand on Daisy's hips as they began to sway together, Daisy's wrapped around his shoulders as she placed her head on his chest. They stayed together, despite the amount of times that they stepped on each other's toes, their arms stayed wrapped around each other, despite how many people they bumped into, their arms stayed wrapped around each other.
The song came to an end, and the two separated from each other, Daisy looked down at her feet as he placed his large hand on the small of her back and guided her back to their table. He left her and ordered another beer for them and came back, placing it in front of her, she took a sip of the cold drink, the froth covering her top lip. August began to laugh at Daisy,
"What?" She giggled,
"You've," he paused to let out another small laugh, "You've got a bit of," he trailed off, reaching up towards her lip, running his thumb over it and removing the white froth. She blushed looking down at the marked table,
"Thank you,"

                   Their songs slowly came to an end, and so did Daisy's beer. August stood up from the table once the band had begun to walk off the stage, and called the four boys over, only two of them came- the other two needing the toilet from their beer intake in-between songs. Daisy stood up from her seat as the two boys walked towards August and her, the boy with the messy black hair spoke first,
"Hey mate," His strong British accent rang over the loud bass that echoed throughout the pub, he gave August a brief hug before turning his attention towards Daisy. "Who's your friend?"
"Oh," August realised turning his attention back to Daisy, "This is Daisy, Daisy, Miles, Miles, Daisy," Miles stuck his hand out in front of Daisy, she hesitantly took his sweaty hand in her small one, smiling up at him. "It's lovely to meet you, Daisy," She was surprised he hadn't made a flower comment,
"You too, Miles," They released their grip on each other's hand once August had begun to talk again, "This is Oscar," He smiled, placing a hand on the blond haired boy's back, "My boyfriend," Daisy had to refrain herself from screaming out 'I knew it' to the whole pub, so instead, she shook her hand with Oscar's, his large hand covering most of hers. She nodded smiling up at him, his sly smile covered his face, his brown eyes becoming smaller as his smile got larger as he let go of Daisy's hand and placed it instead into August's hand. The four of them spoke a bit more, August congratulating the boys on their recent record deal,
"I'm going to grab us some drinks," Miles spoke, looking around at everyone as he stood at close proximities to Daisy, "Who wants one?" August and Oscar nodded and replied with a small yes while Daisy shook her head.
"I should get going," She told the boys, placing her black bag over her shoulder,
"You sure, Daisy?" August asked, looking down at her,
"Yeah, yeah, I have work tomorrow," She said pulling her phone out of her bag and checking for any new texts, only one from Harry. She decided to read it once she was away from everyone.
"Oh, I guess I'll see you tomorrow at work then," August smiled, he let go of Oscar's hand and wrapped his arms around Daisy instead, embracing her in a hug as she did the same.
"Bye guys. It was lovely meeting both of you," She smiled giving the boys a small wave,
"You too Daisy," Oscar spoke, "I'll see you the next time I see you," She stuck her hand out for him to shake, but he ignored it and embraced her in a hug, a very awkward hug that she wasn't ready. Once he released her, she straightened herself up and turned around to Miles,
"I'll walk you out," He smiled, his lips turning up into a small smile, Daisy nodded, smiling back at him, "Don't want any creeps hitting on you," He smirked as they walked out together, Daisy laughed slightly.
"Thank you for walking me out," Daisy told Miles who had his hands in his front pockets and was rocking back and forth on his heels a bit,
"My pleasure," He smiled down at her, "Maybe we could meet up again," He boldly spoke, Daisy was a bit taken back but she smiled, nodding towards him.
"Yeah, that sounds nice," The two of them exchanged numbers and he told her that he would text her tomorrow sometime. They briefly hugged and Daisy got into her car and began to drive home.

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