Myles' POV:
Last night I slept at Briars house, and no nothing happend. I know that, because we're both wearing clothes. Though I might only be wearing a pair of joggers, and Briar's just wearing a belly top and some pajamas, we didn't do anything that we would regret. Not that I would've regretted it...
Oh well, but the reason that I slept over at Briars house, is that her mom and sister were out for the night, and her dad is still in the hospital. But he'll come home soon, mabye even today. She was pretty down, so I thought, why not cheer my little girl up..?
And after severel kisses and cuddles, I got her to fall asleep. She was having a really hard time, because everytime she fell asleep, she would dream about her dad. But she didn't woke up crying durring the night, so I think I did a pretty good job keeping her company.
We always fall asleep in each others arms, but some how we always wake up on different sides of the bed.
I turn around, to see her laying with her back against me. The quilt was slipped down, so she had nothing over her upper body. Ups, I may have taken it while we were asleep. But that's not really my fault...
I moved myself closer to her, and wrapped my arm around her cold skin, leaving soft kisses on her neck and shoulders. I know that she love waking up like that, and I love waking her up like that, so it really is a win win situation.
I can feel her shiver at my toutch, which means that she's waking up. A little smile creeps onto her lips, making me leave even more kisses. There's nothing like her smiles.
"Morning..." I start, kissing her shoulder, "...Beautifull." I finish, digging my head into her hair. Gosh, it smells so good! It smells of Briar.
"So what do you wanna do today?" I mumble, against her hair. Since it's saturday, we can do what we want. And no one is home, so that's just even better.
She lets out a little giggle, while turning around in my grip, so our foreheads now are touching. "Hmm, I don't know..." She says, pecking my lips, begore sitting up in the bed.
"We could watch netflix..?" I suggest, not making any sign that I'm about to get up. "I guess we could do that." She says with a shrug, while she puts her hair into a messy bun. "And chill?" I suggest again, but this time with a growing smirk. She knows I'm only kidding, but it's still fun. And let's face it, it is an opportunity.
"Ugh, grow up!" She groans, playfully trowing her pillow at me, before she stands up and walks into her bathroom. Lucky for me, she doesn't close the door, so I can look at her all that I want. I love seeing her in action, like what she does every morning. Not that she needs it, she's gorgeous, with or without make up.
"Babe?" I call out, dragging the 'e', to annoy her even more. I know that she hates when people call her babe, or stuff like that. And I hardly never do it, only when I wanna annoy her. "Yes babe?" She says, also dragging the 'e', while rolling her eyes at me. Huh, someone's a bit grumpy?
"You're beautiful." I say, not taking my eyes of her. I mean how could I? Every singe thing about her is amazing. And when I told her that she was beautiful, I did not just meant by her looks. Her eyes meet mine in the mirror, and she gives me a slight smile, before it changes into a frown. "You jealouse?" She asks, continuing with her make up. Ok ok, Briar joke has just been planted, but I'm just gonna play along. "Yeah really jealouse!" I say, only a little sarcasticaly. "Aww, you wanna look like me?" She cooes. Yeah you wish! Keep dreaming Briar Anne Yoko Nolet, you might think you won this game, but you're far way over your head. "Sure, but that was not really what I meant." I smirk, but she just gives me a confused look trough the mirror. "I mean come on! You have like the hottest boyfriend ever!" I say with fake admiration. This is kinda our thing, we joke a lot around each other, and we love it like that.
She giggles a bit, walking out of the bathroom, looking way better than you would expect a person, who woke up less than five minuts ago. "I guess he's pretty hot." She says with a little smirk, coming closer to my side of the bed, before leaning down, connecting our lips. I only thought that she was gonna peck my lips, but she places her hand on my jaw, while she keeps on kissing me. I'm not complaining though, I love kissing my girlfriend. I sit up in the bed, to get a bit closer to her, but then I feel her smirk against my lips. Huh, what was that about? We keep on kissing for a good tree minuts, untill we're both standing up. She then pulls away, with a big grin on her face, and then it hit me. This was her way of getting me out of bed. Wow that girl knows me so well. "And that's how it's done!" She says, with a little laugh. I annoyed walk over to put my grey T-shirt back on. I can't believe she got me that easy. We both walk over to her bedroomdoor, but when we were about to exit the room, she suddenly stops in the door, turning around to face me. "And by the way, I was just wondering..." She begins with a slight smile plastered on her face. Oh no, nothing good ever comes out of her wondering. "How does it feel to have such a smart girlfriend?" She asks, before continuing walking out in the hallway, over to the stairs. Oh so you think I'm that easy, well you don't know what's coming at you. "Yeah, I was wondering that to, why don't you ask Devon?!" I half say half shout after her. She's quiet for a while, and all I hear is her bare feel, clasping against the wooden steps. "Not cool bro!" She shouts, making me laugh a bit to myself, before following her down inti the kitchen. Yeah, I definately got her there.
Briar's POV:
After we've eaten breakfast, I walk upstairs to get a blanket, while Myles finds a movie we can watch. I love having him around, especialy now, when I'm pretty much home alone, and is feeling pretty loneæy all the time. I miss my dad, I miss having him as a part of the family here at home. I think that I got a little to deep into my thoughts, because next I find myself, standing on one of the steps on the stair, with a blanket in my hand, and Myles calling at me, "Babe! You coming?!" He shouts. And even though I can't see him, I know that he's smirking. He just loves to tease me, and he knows that I hate being called babe. But to be honest I don't really mind when it's Myles. "Don't call me babe." I say walking into the living room, where he have made everything ready, with to bottles of coke, and a ball of popcorn. He has also filled up every single spot in the coutch and the chairs around it, with stuffed animals from my foom, except the place where he's sitting.
"I saved you the best spot." He says clapping his hands against his lap, for me to sit in. I guess he's right, that really is the best place in this little scene he builded. "I'm very thankful." I laugh, sitting down on top of him, resting my back against his chest, and my legs tangled in between his, with our feet resting on the coffee table. "Comptable?" He asks, giving me a cute little Myles-smile. "Very comptable!" I correct him, digging the back of my head, in the crock between his shoulder and neck. "Good, now let's watch the movie babe." He says, kissing my cheek, and turning on the tv. Ugh, he really knows which bottums to touch, to annoy me. But in the end that's one of the things I love most about him.
All the way trough the first half of the movie, he keeps wispering cute things like, 'you look beautiful', or 'I love you', against my neck, making me blush every time. I mabye also think that I got a few hickeys on my neck, but oh well, he loves me and I'm happy.
"I love you Briar..." He wispers one more time, making my heart melt. "...Every single bit of you." He says, kissing my cheek, neck and shoulder, going down my arm, until he places one last kiss on my hand. I look up at him, to find him staring at our interwined fingers with a look of adoration. How cute can an actual human being even be?! "I love you more." I wisper, placing my lips under his jaw, while I close my eyes. I can feel him smile, but then suddenly his head turns around, and his lips are on mine.
We sit like that for a few minuts, just switching between kissing, and telling each other how much we love one another.
But is this really all I want right now? No I want more, and I bet he wants more to. So I make a dicision, I take my lips of his, and his smile immediately changes into a frown. "Why'd you do that?" He asks, making his voice fake sad, giving me the poppydog eyes. I don't answer him, I just switch my posision, so I'm now sitting with each leg on each side of him. I playfully slap the back of his head, before reconnecting our lips. "That kinda hurts." He said in between kisses. "Get over it." I moan, making him chuckle a bit, but also bite my bottum lip to get back at me. Or mabye just to make me open my mouth, so he can slip his toungue in. Either way I don't really mind.
Uhh, I really enjoy kissing Myles. Or should I say making out with Myles, cause I kinda think that's what we're doing right now. It's not one of those heated make out sessions, where it's all out of controle. This one is more gentle and definately in controle. It's more just our lips, toungues and breaths melting together to one.
I slowly run my hands up his chest, until they land on his upper cheeks, slightly messing with his hair. Not to much, cause believe me, you don't wanna mess up Myles' hair. Trust me, I've learned it the hard way...
So with my hands playing a little with his hair, and his hands gently rubbing up and down my sides, we keep on kissing for a PRETTY long time.
It's like, when we're kissing, we're in this other world, and doesn't react on anything. Which right now proberbly was a bad idea, cause the next thing we hear is a husky male voice, "Well what a nice way to be greeted back home." He says. Oh god! This is embarresing.
We immediately stop kissing, and turn our heads to where the voice was coming from, still with our hands on each other. When we turn around I see Abbey, my mom and... MY DAD standing in the entrance to the living room. I didn't even knew that he would be home today. MY DAD IS HOME! I can't believe it.
We just sit there both staring at him in shock. "Ok it's not only the two of you who have a reason to be shocked. We just walked in on my daughter and her... boyfriend?" My dad says looking at Myles. I slowly nod my head, to answer his quiestion. Myles is my boyfriend, and I'm happy about it. Really happy!
As I nod my head, his face immediately turns into a big smile, making Myles sigh in reliefe behind. I knew that he would like the fact that Myles was my boyfriend, and not some sort of hobo, as he use to say.
"Can I get a hug or something? Or should I come back later?" He asks with a little laugh. Yeah that's right! I was just so shocked to see him. I quickly get off Myles' lab, running into my dads arms. "Oh I've missed you little Bug!" He says hugging me back. "I've missed you too!" I say finally letting go of him.
As I stand back down on my heals, I feel someone behind me, and I see Myles walking over to is. "Welcome back Mr. Nolet. We've really missed you." He says, also giving my dad a little hug. "Well to be honest, I've kinda also missed not being the only man in the room. And now I at least got one of my girls covered up." My dad says, making me giggle a little under my breath. "Yeah, we'll see about that." I say, and I feel a little elbow in my side. I look up, to see Myles looking down at me. "What? You never know." I say with a shrug. "In this case you do." He replies, with a little smile.
Yeah I do, my dad definately got one of his girls covered up.
"Ehm Myles?" My mom says, "When did you start to use lipstick?" She says, making us all look at him, and his cheeks to turn a bright shade of white. Yep, you can definately see some pink lipstick on his lips. "Duh, since he started dating Briar..." Abbey says, also making my cheeks turning a little red. Myles quicly runs off to the bathroom, while we just make small talk and I find out how my dad has been doing these past days I havn't seen him.
But then Myles comes back and stands once again beside me, "Better?" He asks with a raised eyebrow. We all nod and laugh a little. His lips may not be pink anymore, but you can still see that he definately has been making out for a while.
"I told you, that you that you shouldn't have worn lipstick today." He wispers. But I just nudge him in the side, just like he did before. "Ouch!" He says. "You nudged me first!" I wispershout. "Yeah, but you nudged me harder!" He wispershouts back.
Yeah yeah, mabye I shouldn't have worn lipstick today. But for what reason? Just to keep Myles from getting pink lips, I don't think so...
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