Miles pov
Y/n is my best friend
Of course I like them more than that but I don't know how they feels
I hate everyone else except them
They light up a room
They're the first I'd spot in a room with a million celebrities
Their smile brings me joy
I walked into my dorm ready to maybe turn on some music and study...or just take a nap
I looked over when I walked in because I heard a small shuffle
I look over and its y/n
"Whatchu doin in my bed?" I asked with a small smirk putting my backpack on my chair
"Takin my ass to bed...what else" they chuckled turning to me
"That's my spot" I said with a playful frown
"Our spot" they said laying their head back down
"Whateverrrr" I sighed diving in bed next to them
(Luh small one)
