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I placed myself next to my boyfriend, Miles, to try and gain his attention. Of course, he was too busy staring at his book to even bat an eye. "Miles?" I huffed, crossing my arms. He hummed back. "Give me attention." I demanded. He sighed and shut his book. That was surprisingly easy... "Well? What're you doing?" He asked, obviously irritated with me. "Well... I'm not doing anything-"
"Exactly." He cut me off and the scoffed, picking his book back up. I furrowed my eyebrows as I stared at him. He sighed and set his book down again. "I'm sorry for snapping at you," he pat his lap. I walked over and sat down, staring into his deep brown eyes. He leaned in and pecked my lips. He smiled but it faded as he realized I wasn't smiling. He started to kiss all over my face, holding my cheeks so I couldn't move away.

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