Upside Down Kisses with Miles Morales
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"What, Miles?!" You finally looked up, turning your head to see your boyfriend upside down, hanging from the ceiling of your room, swinging softly.
Miles was bored, nothing to do but watch you as you worked in your own process, staying relatively quiet until now.
"I'm bored." Miles simply smiled, proud of your annoyance as he finally got you to pay attention to him.
"There's stuff for you to do. You don't have to just hang out up there." You laughed, shaking your head as Miles dead-panned.
"But I wanna be with you." Miles simply stated. You rolled your eyes, amused, turning your head back.
"Hey!" Miles protested, laughing and smiling as he reached down, doing the best he can to turn your head back to him
"Why don't you love me?" Miles asked, choosing to add to his antics as you looked at him, open mouthed smiling as you laughed.
"I don't love you?" You mused, Miles nodded, smirking as he finally captivated your attention.
"What makes you think I don't love you?" You asked, Miles looking like he has waited for you to ask for hours.
"You're not…paying attention to me." Miles came up with an answer, smiling proudly as you shook your head.
"I don't pay attention to you?"
"Nope."
"Oh, so this isn't paying attention to you?" You asked, Miles looking at you confused before you leaned in.
You kissed Miles softly, to his surprise and happiness, smiling into the kiss as he hung upside down.
You soon pulled away, still smiling as Miles leaned forward, trying to chase you only to sadly disconnect with you, but happy nonetheless.
"That better?" You asked, raising a brow before Miles hummed, shaking his head before the same amused smirk creeped into his face.
"Ass." You shook your head, chuckling under your breath and going back to what you were doing
Miles laughed along with you, flipping over to tumble on the bed, his head in your lap now as he looked up at you, half lidded eyes with an almost drunken smile.
"Better?" You asked, raising a brow as Miles got comfortable. "A little." Miles mused, smiling at your smile before you leaned down, kissing him once more.
"You suck." You muttered between kisses, Miles' hand moving to cup your cheek. "Do I suck? Do I really?" Miles laughed into the kiss.
"Yeah, yeah you do."
Miles nodded, agreeing with you in the moment as he spoke through his smile and the kisses, following your lips.
"Yeah, I probably do."