“I refuse unless your lips want to shut me up,” Milo whispers, wiggling his eyebrows playfully as he hums quietly and presses his hand to his forehead, leaning on his elbow and looking at her. This wasn’t as awkward or hostile as he thought it would be in the first place. It felt good to just lay there and reminisce.
“I refuse unless your lips want to shut me up,” Milo whispers, wiggling his eyebrows playfully as he hums quietly and presses his hand to his forehead, leaning on his elbow and looking at her. This wasn’t as awkward or hostile as he thought it would be in the first place. It felt good to just lay there and reminisce.
“don’t worry sweetie, it’s not for you,” Milo answers and he looks good, a lot more healthy than three months ago, which he knows that will drive Lydia wild. At the mention of a date, he rolls his brown eyes, tilting his head at her. “You’re too dressed up, he’s going to think of other intentions.” His signature smirk curving over his lips as his brown eyes dancing mischievously over her frame before going to her face. “Anyways, have you seen Scarlet? I have some matters to discuss with her.”
“don’t worry sweetie, it’s not for you,” Milo answers and he looks good, a lot more healthy than three months ago, which he knows that will drive Lydia wild. At the mention of a date, he rolls his brown eyes, tilting his head at her. “You’re too dressed up, he’s going to think of other intentions.” His signature smirk curving over his lips as his brown eyes dancing mischievously over her frame before going to her face. “Anyways, have you seen Scarlet? I have some matters to discuss with her.”
