(✓) ii.| 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.

[ 029 ] 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐖

—☁︎༄★✦☼☀︎❆︎☽❍✧—

MILES PACED BACK AND FORTH IN THE ROOM NERVOUSLY—-he didn't know what to do.

"FUCK I CANT DO THIS SHIT!" he yelled frantically, iris grabbed his shoulder roughly,

"what the hell are you freaking out about?! i just said to compliment her!" she shouted at him,

"i'm bad at complimenting people!" he shouted back,

"here uh... compliment timothée!" she said before gesturing to timothée who was sitting on his bed.

"oh this is going to be a shit show..." timothée muttered as he leaned forward, iris smacked him on the shoulder

"be nice" she demanded.

"i like, i-i like your um..." miles began as he tried to think of something to compliment him about,

"...i like your forehead!" miles said before snapping his fingers, causing both iris and timothée to face plant.

"oh this man is dying alone for sure..." timothée said as he face planted, iris didn't even say anything to that one.

"i cant force it okay?! it needs to come out naturally" he defended himself,

"yes... naturally" timothée mocked, miles hit iris on the shoulder,

"uh hello? defend me! i'm good at compliments when they are natural!" he said angrily to her,

"uh i-i don't know..." she said awkwardly,

"don't lie" he replied sternly,

"fine, yes! you're good at compliments but when you don't think about it" she admitted with an eye roll,

"thank you miss apatow" he said sarcastically,

"i think she hates meeee" miles whines as he buried his face into his hands.

"she doesn't hate you, you guys are just opposites" iris explained,

"opposites attract" timothée spoke up, relieving miles a bit,

"ooh i wonder if you guys are compatible!" iris said before jumping up with excitement.

"not this astrology bullshit..." miles whined,

ignoring him, iris began anyways,

"you're a capricorn, you're loyal, you mean what you say and you're really passionate..." she began,

"shes a scorpio... oh man..." iris said with raised brows,

"what?! what's wrong with scorpios?" miles said frantically,

"...she'll fucking kill you if she gets mad" iris said,

miles shrugged, he really didn't doubt it.

"she threw me at noah so yeah... probably" he said as if it was nothing, it didn't even surprise iris either.