miles constantly thought about her. when he'd be using his water based lube & her underwear for his pleasure, his mind would run wild. he always wondered what she looked like naked. 
he wanted to see past her bra. 
he knew she had to be good at taking dick. 
he would fantasize about the sounds she'd make while he pounded into her. 
he was obsessed with the thought of her sexual mannerisms. 
& he wanted to know what she tasted like. 
it was like a never ending cycle & his all time favorite, what would push him over the edge, is him imagining the face she would make when she hits her peak.
what he would give to see her pouty lips form into an 'o' shape while her eyebrows furrow, her cheeks covered in blush while she would whine his name, her legs shaking as her thighs would be held back by him with her skirt ridden up. he wondered if she would squirt because he knew just the right spot to hit.
god, he wanted it all.
miles knew he was taking up most of her time, but he simply didn't care. he was infatuated with y/n & that's how it was. he hasn't ever been this attached to anyone before, not like this at least. & he would eliminate every guy in her life that wasn't himself, because his love for her ran so deep, there shouldn't be anyone else in the picture.
why would she need anyone other than miles? 
he's everything she could ever want & need. 
he's affectionate, he's caring, he's emotional. 
he loves her to death, to the point where he would follow her to the ends of the earth to be her lover. all these other guys just want sex. they want to be able to tell everyone that they had y/n, but miles would never let that happen. 
over his dead body. 
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miles finished brushing his teeth & grabbed his bathroom essentials as he opened the door, exiting the bathroom. making sure to be quiet, he went to go round the corner before he saw her. his beautiful y/n. 
she was leaned against the door outside of her dorm, her eyes closed with her head tilted back. she looked to be half asleep. miles furrowed his eyebrows & looked around before making his way over to her. 
"tired?" he quietly chuckled, making y/n become startled as she lightly jumped. her eyes opened & she looked over at the boy who she adored. 
"miles?" she whispered, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. 
the boy felt his grin go wide, "in the flesh, baby." 
he sat his stuff down, "what're doing out here? you should be in bed." wrong. you should be in my bed.
y/n squinted at him & let out a huff. "first my roommate kept me up because she was talking to her boyfriend on the phone, then she started snoring when we finally settled down to bed. god, i wish i had my own room." she complained. 
oh how i wish you had your own room too, miles thought to himself. he tilted his head & smirked at her. she was so cute when she was sleepy, almost hard to take her serious really. 
he brushed his hair out of his face & leaned against the door as well. "so now you're just chilling out here?" 
the shorter girl looked up at him, considering he was a fucking giant, & nodded. she didn't hesitate to lean forward & bury her head into his naked chest before she stepped back again.