I was sitting on the windowsill taking a long drag out of the short cigarette in my hand
I leant my head backwards against the wooden windowsill
One of my legs was dangling dangerously off the ledge hovering above 3 story's
I felt the cold air softly hitting me
I was gently using my thumb to fiddle with the small fag
(Don't be alarmed I'm not sure this is how it is where you are from but there
is a difference between fag as in a cigarette and fag as in a gay insult,
Side note if you this it's inappropriate that I said fag I do believe that I'm able to say that word because I am
Infact gay and nonebinary and I am not using it as an insult but I am sorry if it does hurt you)
I was genuinely freezing my tits off in the
cold cold cold
Weather
I was looking out to the
large large laaaarge
garden and the wall of tall trees
The dark night sky dotted with white specks
'Oh dear oh dear the sky looks absolutely stunning'
I thought looking out to the wonderful world
I was smiling to myself just chilling and enjoying the scenery
I heard loud footsteps trailing down the hallway
I quickly threw the cigarette
Out of the window aiming for the pool
My mind was spinning trying not to fall out of the windows and trying to shove the box of cigarettes and my black lighter into my back pocket
"Hey ba- WHAT THE FUCK"
Miles said looking at me dead in the eye as if he was staring right through my scull
"Please please please for the love of god tell me that isn't what I think it is"
"Unless you think that's a picture frame in my back pocket then
no it's not what you think"
I said with I said awkwardly staying utterly still
"YOU DUMBASS!"
He yelled slamming the door behind him walking closer to me
"WELL NOT LIKE YOU DON'T SMOKE FUCK ASS"
I yelled back
"WH-"
"DON'T ACT LIKE YOU DON'T DO IT WHENEVER YOU THINK NOBODY IS ABOUT"
I yelled getting up pointing at him
"I DO NOT"
He screamed acting like a small child
"WHERE THE HELL DO YOU THINK I GOT THESE FROM"
I yelled throwing the packet of cigarettes at his head
(Rip the poor baby)
He stood there starring at me with his mouth slightly open as if he was going to say something
"You bastard"
He said oddly calm
"Excuse me!"
I said
"You heard me"
He said looking some sort of way
"IF ANYONE HERE IS A BASTARD ITS Y-"
I stood there realising what I just said
"I AM SO SO SO HORRIBLY SORRY MY DEAR"
I yelled running up to him and clinging onto him and wrapping all my limbs around him
I shot up quickly and looked around the room
I saw miles peacefully sleeping beside me on the absurd and ridiculous uncomfortable fucking mattress
I bent down and softly planted a kiss on his forehead
I leaned against the wall behind me and the pillows
I look over to the borderline disturbing picture of Kurt cobain
I'm still not sure if he's like nocked out or if he's like od'd or if he's just sleeping?
Regardless it's a little weird
I shifted my weight ever so carefully so I wouldn't wake the precious boy up
I softly stroked his hair letting my hands glide throughout his dark curly hair that was spread across his forrid
His eyes softly fluttered open and looked up at me
He was so fucking cute
"Rise and shine sweetheart"
I said pulling him closer to my hip
He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my hip softly
"What's the time"
He said with his voice raspy from just waking up
(Okay I'm sorry but that's cringy-)
"I'm it's"
I paused looking over at my watch laying on the floor
"It's 6:48"
I said pulling the blanket of my body
I put my sock covered feet on the freezing wooden floor
I tied my hair up into a small bun looking thing just so I could actually function without hair being in my fucking eyes
I walked to the bathroom but once I walked past that weird poster I quickly pulled it down and then entered the bathroom
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