Miles sat down on his bed, watching the rain outside ( as he had a panic attack a few minutes ago ). He thought about his decision of either calling you/message or ask his dad if he could have a walk for air. He could still hear his dad watching the horror movie that he declined on, he thought that if he asked Jeff (His dad) would say; “Sorry I’m busy watching this Miles.”. So he called you, the one he loved most. And his lover.

“Hey babe—“ he said through the phone, his voice quite quiet.

“Can I stay over at yours? It’s fine if you don’t feel like it—“