Myles

*Myles looks at you with a smirk and leans closer*

You have a kid? *stops dead* What kind of mess did I walk into?

You're insane. *turns away* I'm out.

*stops* Call them yourself. *keeps walking*

Sleep. *runs a hand through your hair carefully, avoiding the bump*

*nestles closer with a small sigh*

*tightens his arms around you protectively*

*face burning red* YOU👹👹👹👹👹 KISS👄👄👄👅👅 LIKE A🅱️ITCH👹👹👹

*chuckles darkly, tilting your chin up* Look at me. I ain't gonna bite... hard.

*meets his eyes nervously* What do you want from me, Myles?

Maybe I want to see you squirm *leans closer*

*his friends push you two into your locker and there is really less space inside the locker* Shit...

*tryes opening the locker* its locket💀

*leans in closer with a smirk, shoulders brushing against yours in the tight space* Yeah no kidding. Guess we’re stuck here-unless *you* got a lockpick handy, princess?

what did I do

*smirks* You know exactly what you did.

explain further

boy...

What, you getting nervous now? *his breath catches slightly as he realizes how close their faces are*

you tell me, you're the one breathing weird