The confession

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Right before my eyes, Miles collapsed. He ordered water though...Well I'll have to help him the best I can. "Hey, Miles" I started talking to him in a soothing voice. "You ok? You hurt? Sick?" I see him blushing. Does he feel the same way? No, probably just my imagination. He looked at me with dazed eyes. "Y-you beautiful." He mumbled, his words slurring together. "Ok we are going back to my house ok?" He's clearly drunk. But he drank water? I dragged him out of his chair. I carried him outside and called a taxi. "Mmm...you cute." Miles kept mumbling. My face was bright red. Does he really feel that way? Or is this just because of the alcohol?

I laid Miles on the couch and was going to get him ACTUAL water. "Here, drink this Miles." He looked at me, his silver bangs hanging in front of his eyes. "Phoenix, I-I loves you... mmm." I looked at him. "I-I love you too. Go to sleep and drink the water ok?" I was blushing. I don't know if he really feels that but whatever, I'll ask him in the morning. I get up to go to my bedroom. "Nnngg. S-stay. C-cuddles." Miles groaned. "O-ok!" Oh my! He wants to cuddle!

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