𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐑 [P! Mɪʟᴇs Mᴏʀᴀʟᴇs x F! Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] > (𝚅𝟷) - 𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠．

4th ⇆ Self love ‹𝟹

Miles POV :

As the door open, I grab my shirt on the couch 'Who tf come in like dem home at this hour ?' It was a dude i met earlier Liam, Dat nigga got style tbh. But whatev' , "Why you here ?" I was about to speak but dis mf (hot mf but keep it down ay ?) though she could talk before me. " Y/N, I tried to call ?"
Tf he mean by dat ? "Ah sorry, I was busy y'know." Erm. Im sorry what "Y/N. Ion have yo number so why does he ?"
Did i say sum ? Nuh uh.
"I gave ya my number 8 times. Tf y'mean y'on have it ?" ...I'm deaf repeat .

Y/N POV :
Why is he there ?! I was enjoying my man !
Oh no..What's up with this right now ? I feel so uncomfortable and excited at the same time, should i talk about this to Miles ? Yeh no. Wtv, "Whatcha want ?" He replied so nicely that he made me think of the store man "Yeah well, We wanna ask you to the party, you can come with that angry man" Quite chuckled at this comment, but i nodded before slamming the door
I want Miles. Am i going too fast ?
"Fuck me Boy.." He turned faster than flash "Wha ?" I jumped and left "Y/N !"

I closed my door .."Y/n!Y/n!Y/n !! Wtf did you though ?!"

Was the only thing i could tell to myself
"y/n !"
I was just..ugh.
"Miles ?" I heard him groan "I want you" Whaaaa bitch im blushin hard.

He entered my room. So smiley and i could feel his excitement..how did we get here..

HI ! SORRY I DIDNT POST MYCH AND THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT BUT IM SO TIRED BY ALL THIS SHIFT AND 8 HOURS FLIGHT
PLEASE DONT BE MAD

LOVE Y'ALL (300 words)