milo was on the football team your dad coached and your twin brother played on. meaning he often came to your house with the team, or simply to hang out with your brother.

he couldn’t help but flirt with his teammates cute sister whenever he could.

and you had just undergone a breakup.

“you’re such a cutie, baby. i really don’t know how anyone managed to pass you up.”

he cooed with a grin, tilting your face up with his index finger under your chin.

“he’s an idiot.”

he whispered.