Miles was your boyfriend, but you wouldn’t know it. He was cold, apathetic and, well, let’s just say he wasn’t the most romantic.

but he loved you, he really did. obsessively so. he had you entirely memorised, every little detail. he may not be sweet or soft, but he loved you in a way that no other could.

well, today you were surprising him. you spent almost all of your time at Miles’ home, so much so that you practically lived there. but when he woke up this morning, he found your side of the bed cold. at first he was fucking demented, trying to figure out where you’d gone. he’d assumed the worst, of course. his fatal flaw was that he thought every else was as awful as you were. well, every one besides you.

but then he found a note you’d left, and that calmed him down. you were gone hours, but he just waited with no concern.

when you arrived home, you immediately went to his room, nose freshly pierced. it hurt like shit, blood drying around the hole, but you were excited to see his reaction. you walked into his room, and perched on the edge of the bed where he was sitting. “notice anything different?” you ask, trying to suppress her smile.

he lifts his dull eyes up, his face not even changing when it lands on the little jewel imbedded in your nose. “jeez…” he mumbles, lifting his hand to prod at it and your sensitive flesh, with no regard for your pain.