twelve. in all the agony. there is you.

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┍━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━┑
in all the agony.
there is you.
┕━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━┙

━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━there is                darkness in life and there                      are lightsand you      are one of the lightsthe light                      of all lights  ━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━

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━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━
there is darkness in life
and there are lights
and you are one of the lights
the light of all lights
━━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━━

          DASHING TO THE BATHROOM, an unsettling feeling washing over his body like a typhoon, like he'd been poisoned.
Miles started vomiting blood. So much blood until you might assume his intestines had come up his throat.

       y/n had stayed the night and was sound asleep in his bed as he was heaving over the toilet in agony.

He was throwing up so much blood it was starting to suffocate him.
He couldn't breathe.
He just wanted to die.

Anything was better than the suffering he was enduring.
It came up piece by piece,
What he had swallowed that caused this. It was rather unnatural for his stomach acid not to have made it deteriorate, it was like his body was rejecting it.

he heard faint footsteps then a feminine scream ringing with awe and horror from the bathroom doorway.

It was y/n.
This time it was evident she was scared, the fear glistened in her eyes, the same way regret glistened in Miles.

    She immediately rushed to his side.
She just wrapped her arms around his waist hugging him from behind and buried her face into the back of his maroon sweater as she began to cry, soaking it with her tears.

& that was when it became evident to Miles that she still wasn't scared of him, she was scared for him.

"what...wh-what happened" she sniffled, her voice muffled by the wool fabric encasing Miles frame to which she clung.

"s-she..made me eat it.." he said softly, barely above a whisper as he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth bitting back a heart broken cry.

And she still heard him. She always did, even when not a single word would be uttered from his mouth. which was most of the time when they were in each other's presence

"she? wh-who's sh-she? she m-made you eat wh-what?" y/n sniffled again hugging him even tighter than he thought possible, yet still enough to breathe

      it was comforting to him in a way, having her close like that, her body heat giving off to his. And it was comforting to her to feel his breathing & heartbeat faintly underneath her hands on his chest from his large body underneath her small one.

"his heart, I ate his heart y/n"

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