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You're Mine (Miles Edgeworth x Reader)

You're Mine (Miles Edgeworth x Reader)

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I sat at my vanity, getting ready to go out with some friends. The bedroom door opened and Miles came in, "Getting dressed up already?" I nodded, "Yeah. They'll be here in 30 minutes." He looked at me, "You look very nice. You know you're going to have all those guys eyes all over you?" I blushed as he continued, "Undressing you, trying to catch you from the back when you're not looking." I sighed, "You want me to go right?" He sighed, "Yes. It's ok. I know you need this. I know you need to go out with your friends, have some time to yourself." I tilted my head, listening to him talk. I loved his voice.

"Yes, I'll be a little bit jealous, but I'll live. I trust you." Then, he smirked, "You know who you belong to." I froze and blushed heavily. He chuckled, "Maybe I'll remind you a little bit when you put on your make up." I watched him in the mirror's reflection as he moved behind me. He leaned towards my neck, "I'll just rub your shoulders and put my lips on the back of your neck." He chuckled and I jumped when I felt his lips on the back of my neck. He whispered in my ear, "You're mine. Don't you forget it. I know all these handsome and cute guys are going to be all over you..."

I shivered as a low growl came from him, "But, you're not going anywhere, right?" I nodded silently, trying to apply my make up with shaky hands. I leaned up and kissed him before getting back to my make up. He spoke, "I just get possessive over you, especially when you're looking this beautiful." He placed another kiss on my neck, "You know, we can always stay in and have a little fun~" I slapped his arm and he spoke, "Ok, ok! I know, I know." He hesitated, "Just...if any guys get lucky enough to talk with you, I just don't understand how they're not going to fall for you."

He bit his lip, "No, if anybody sees what I see in you...how smart, cute, gorgeous, funny, and caring you are..." He cast his eyes downward, "Just, you being the whole package. If anyone gets a whiff of that, they're not going to stop. They're going to keep trying to have you as theirs." He looked towards the picture of us on the nightstand, "You know that's what I did. I'm sure I'm not the only one who wants you all to themselves." I smiled at him, "But I only want you. Remember that." He nodded, "I know, I know. I know and I trust you. And I know that you're not going to be going anywhere, but I don't control this feeling." He clenched his fists.

"This jealousy just rises up in my chest. Just imagining other men. Their eyes all over you. I just think about their hands sliding down your back and hugging your behind..." He sighed angrily, "It just makes me mad." He stood behind me, "You're mine and I want you all to myself. You're more than enough for me to handle." He chuckled, "I don't need anybody else. You're perfect." He cleared his throat, "I'm sorry. I'll just go back to flirting with you as much as possible." He leaned towards my neck, "Hmm, kissing up the side of your neck..."

His lips moved up my neck, causing shivers to run down my spine. He paused, "Pressing my lips on that spot you really like. No other men could ever figure that out." He pressed his lips right onto my sweet spot before continuing up my neck. He mumbled, "Mine..." He planted another kiss on my skin, "You belong to me." He whispered in my ear, "Say it~" I blushed as I spoke, "I-I belong to you." He hummed in my ear, "Good girl." He kissed my neck again and again, causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach. I pushed him back as he caused me to smudge my eyeliner.

He chuckled, "If my kissing messes up your make up a little bit, and you don't look perfect, maybe you'll have less eyes on you." I spoke, "What's that supposed to mean?" He spoke, "No, I don't mean to make you mess up, but I'm just...I'm just being jealous again." He sighed, "Why do you have to look so beautiful? Could you look a little less beautiful? Just be a little less attractive and then bring it back when you come home." I smiled, "I have people to see you know." He looked at me, "Yeah, I know you have to go." He looked sad, "Don't let me stop you, ok?" He ran a hand through his hair, "I-I know I'm jealous, but it's not a big deal." I looked at him.

"Really now?" He nodded, "No, seriously, I'm not going to hold any hard feelings. It's not your fault that I can't control this simple emotion." He looked at me, And when you come back, I'll be very happy to see you. And I'll treat you like a queen." He continued, "I'll try to win you back all over again even though I never really lost you in the first place." He smirked, "Go get them, tiger." I finished my make up and stood up, but Miles stopped me, "Just, one kiss so you don't forget me? Ok, that's my last time being overdramatic." I nodded, "Of course." He leaned forward, capturing my lips with his.

As we pulled away, he whispered in my ear, "Who do you belong to?" I blushed and spoke, "You..." He nodded, "Good." He laughed, "Get all those guys to stare at you, have fun, and come back." He sighed, "I really want you to be happy. So, forget about this for a little while and have fun, ok?" He smirked, "And I will be right here when you come back. I'm not going anywhere. And then I'm going to have you all to myself, right?" He looked at me, "You look incredible."

I told him goodbye and left for my outing with his words still ringing in my thoughts.

'Who do you belong to?'

'You.'