||ᏴᎽ ͲᎻᎬ ᏟᏞᎪᏔ.|| ★ Miles 𝟒𝟐 X Reader.

| ʙʟᴜᴇ ʙᴀɴᴅᴀɪᴅs. |

"Agh.. "

"I know, stay still.."

Blue isn't your favorite color, not your top.. But you do love it for comfort

The way the blue light mixed with the dark violet seeping from your transparent windows like a reverse reflection, bouncing off your white sheets on your bed and the small fuzzy furrs that dance softly in the sky drifting in small circles made  you think your life was a painting.

The soft mush feeling on your bed soon felt sharp as you feel A prick on your forearm.

After your room rechecking encounter with the prowler No pun intended.

You and the room itself was quiet the mess, Your hair damped and frizzy, with a slight sweat to your forehead head and a small yet burning inhale you suck the air in your teeth, Felling the burning of the alcohol tick at your slight cut skin, you wanted to yank your hand back at that, But your Doctor Aka Cory. Would probably not take that to light

But you know she ain't mean no harm.

CORY: "I left you all alone, you saying it's cool and I come back to this.."

You were kinda annoyed by her remark like- "How was i supposed to know he was hunting me down?? "

But you kept it to yourself because you knew she was just very worried of you. Yet You didn't know how to feel, mad because the way the room was trashed, And your bruises that's being tended to, Made you wanna bite your tongue. Worried of Cory and the guilt in her eyes, Your eyes.. Or in a daze when you saw that sharp hazel eye.. so much like honey but a sharp black cat yellow in the dark with the moon.. The way you were being held.. the fingers curling round your waist making your stomach heat up, The way that leg pressed up against in the middle yours.. the leaning up to meet your gaze.. The slow huffing breaths, The way his mouth sounded slightly agape.. - As he leaned up to speak-

"Y/n!"

T

he warm feeling in your stomach rise in the middle of your chest, soon dropped cold with that shiver up your spine, You turned your head towards your friend in a panic

YOU: "Oh- Sorry sorry"

CORY: "Damn man! Who got you in a head lock like that? Got you delusional as hell"

Your cheeks started to- heat up a bit, you even sit up a little but in your mind you slightly remembered the exact way your waist was being held, and your hip.. so warm with slight rugged hands.. You almost wondered what that warm feeling would feel like around your neck-

YOU: "Ow! Cor-"

CORY: "Look I'm sorry!, im doing my best over here but you gotta calm down with the flinching you... You makin me nervous. "

Your ears perked up at that, Your gaze staid froze on her as she helped with your arm.. you realize how nervous and upset she was, Not at you.. but because she let her guard down.. You seen the slight fear in her eyes when she help patched you up, the guilt slipping down her body, The small breaths she took as if she tried to hold in something..

YOU: "I'm sorry.. You okay?"

CORY: "Shouldn't i be askin you that?"

YOU: "oh I'm fine-.. Chill."

CORY: "Righttt.."

YOU: "Ow!"

CORY: "Pfft- chill huh?"

YOU: "Hush!"

You sighed, but seeing her laugh after all this gives you a smile on your face..