{-Miles Fairchild imagines-}

^^love at first sight??^^

OKAY THIS ONE'S LONGER
Warnings: slight cursing
(ITS LONGER BUT ITS SO WEIRD/BAD)
Enjoy though😌😌
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I carefully took my seat at the table and glanced over at the blonde woman beside me, what was her name again? Kate?

"Oh, by the way, Miles will be down here for dinner so you will get to meet him" she informed me.
I just nodded my head, not wanting to use up the energy it costs me to speak.

"Wait.. I thought he was out with the house keeper?" I asked suddenly.

"That's Flora, you will meet her soon" I nodded and hummed an 'mm' as a response.

"Oh, I forgot, can you go grab our drinks for me? They're right on the counter"

"Of course" I answered with a smile. I felt like I wasn't making a good enough effort to be friendly.

When I returned I saw a gorgeous boy sitting at the table.

The drinks shook due to my shaky hands from my sudden nervousness.

He had dark, curly hair, and gorgeous brown eyes that could lure anyone near. He was tall, and rather skinny. His eyes scanned me as I handed Kate her drink, and then his before I set mine down in front of my seat.

When I sat down I looked over at him, and found him looking at me. He smiled. Fuck. His smile was one that could literally kill. I would die for it. It was comforting. Adorable.. wait what no you haven't even met him yet

"So, I assume you're Miles?" I asked. Shit. I didn't even realize I was talking
"Yeah, yeah I am" he didn't have much emotion in his voice, but if you asked me to decipher one I would've said he was sad. He had that tone on the edge of his voice that seemed broken, lost.

"Cool, I'm-"
"Y/n. I know" he cut me off before taking a bite of his food.

I stared blankly at him. Shit, did I mess up?

Miles POV:

Shit, did I sound too cold?
I don't want to seem uninterested..

"So, uhm.." fuck. Why did I start talking before I actually knew what to say?
Think of something Miles! Think!

"Tell me about yourself" she said. "Hold on, that's a wide umbrella, what do you do for fun?" She added.

I sighed of relief internally. Thank good she had spoken before I had to.

"Uhm.. I play the drums" fuck! Why do I sound so cold?

Y/n POV:

"That's cool!" I responded, trying to get a fluent conversation going.

He looked up at me and smiled. "Do you play?" He asked.

"Oh, no, but I always wanted to"

"I can.. teach you, if you want?"
Im sure my eyes lit up.
"Really? You would do that?" I asked, probably sounding way too amazed.

"Yeah! Sure!" He said, finally starting to pick up his energy.

I smiled, and I'm sure I blushed.

Almost like we read each others minds, we both looks down at our plates to find nothing left on them.

"Well, Wanna learn right now?" He asked.
"Sure!" I said, accidentally jumping up from the table with way too much excitement.