You had a pretty bad argument with Miles, you barely remembered it because you didn’t want to focus on it but Miles had spent the entire day figuring out how to apologize and fix everything before the relationship crumbled. I just didn’t want her to leave me.

At some point in the night, the bastard crawled in through your window with several gifts in hands including Lego roses, an actual bouquet of flowers, chocolates, and your favorite fast food meal.

“Don’t you give me up- no, uh.. please don’t give up..” he mumbled to himself, thinking of what to say. “I belong with you, baby.”

But when he landed into your room and looked around—damn it, you weren’t in the room and he heard the shower faintly running in your bathroom.