She stood in front of his office completely confused.
She doesn't if she was just dreaming what just happend or if it is real.
Leyla calls Noir on her watch.
"Hi! Leyla what's going on?" Noir picks up and asks.
It hurt Leyla to do this to him, but she likes Miguel more.
"Can we uhhh meet up on the rooftop?"she asks nervously.
"I'm already here! So yeah." he replies.
"Okay cya." she makes her way to thr rooftop.
"Hi, Noir." she says as she approaches him and sits down next to him.
"So what's going on? You seem off." he says.
He made it harder for her to do this with every word he speaks.
"I just wanted to tell you that you are such an amazing person and you are like the kindest guy I've ever met and I had like the most amazing time ever with you, but...." she says nervously.
"You like someone else?" he says avoiding eye contact.
"Mhm." she hums quietly as she nods her head.
"It's okay. I mean yeah it hurts because I really like you, but I can't force you to anything especially if you like someone else." he says as he takes her hand and squeezes it.
"So we're good?" Ley asks unsure if he wanted to see her ever again.
"Yeah ofcourse we're good, but I think I will take sometime for myself now." he smiles.
"Yeah I think that would be good if you do that." she smiles too before giving him a hug.
"I really hope you tell your special someone that you like them now." he chuckles.
"I will." she smiles before jumping off the building.
She makes her way to Miguel's office not being able to wait any longer.
Leyla walks into his office slams the door shut and locks it.
"García? I thoughtwe wanted to meet in an hour?" he smirks.
"You really think I can wait this long?" she smirks before swinging her way up to the platform he was standing on.
Miguel smirked before turning his system off.
All the lights turn off.
The only light was his orange standby monitors.
He grabs her waist and pulls her body onto his.
"Soooo... no more Noir?" he asks as he holds onto her waist.
Leyla shakes her head no and places her hands behind his neck.
"That's good." he smirks before pressing his lips against hers.
Her lips taste like coconut oil.
His lips taste like coffee.
She pulls away to catch her breath and blushes.
They make eye contact before Leyla breaks it and blushes even more.
"I love making you blush like that." he smirks.
She grabs his face and presses her lips against his.
His hands climb their way up to her breasts before squeezing them.
She lets out a moan into his mouth.
Leyla could feel his smirk against her mouth.
Miguel lifts her up and places her on his table before pulling away to catch his breath.
Both of their faces were completely red.
He licks his lips with lust filled eyes.
Miguel softly places his mouth on her neck.
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IFHY (Miguel O'Hara)
RomanceThis story is based on the song IFHY by Tyler, the Creator. Leya Garcia was a loner, always fighting by her own until one night she got defeated. But a man named Miguel helped her. She didn't want his help. He didn't want to help her either. Eventua...
