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lucky ones // miles+cicely

Cicely: laughed again. "I don't like it, but I don't dislike it." She said. His warmth surrounded her more than any blanket ever could, and it was like there was a constant radiance of love and heat. His words melted into her, and there was something about the way that he called her baby that made her heart swell. She stayed snuggled up into him as he wrapped her in the blanket, and it was right then when she was seriously grateful for already wearing leggings. "Of course I know that, you just seem especially cozy right now. Maybe it's just because I haven't been with you for like a week." She replied with a grin.

Miles: rubbed his chin one last time before paying his hand down on his stomach. "I think I'm gonna keep it. For now, at least. I like the scruffy look," He grinned, looking up to the ceiling and closing his eyes. "Or maybe it's just because I'm especially cozy right now." He laughed to himself. "I'm having a good day." His eyes opened and he moved down a bit, switching to his side and facing her, his arms wrapping tightly around her sides. He brought her close, his face nuzzled into her neck. "Never go away for a week again. Ever." He muffled.

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lucky ones // miles+cicely

Cicely: laughed at the thought of Miles' daily routine. It seemed about right for him. She lifted a hand to his check and grinned. "You need to shave, by the way." The thought of no food being in the kitchen worried her, but there was no way that she was leaving this bed now that she was here. "That's alright, I don't mind. I haven't been shopping in what feels like forever." She smiled as his nose touched hers, and she was shocked at their temperature difference. "You're so warm, oh my god." She said, pecking a kiss in his lips before she nuzzled into him.

Miles: put a hand up to his chin and felt the prickles of his beard, frowning as he looked down to her. "You don't like it? I think it makes me look manly." He laughed and sat up a little in the bed. She kissed him and he smiled, wrapping his arms around her as she snuggled into him. "You're freezing, baby, c'mere." He grabbed the small throw blanket from the end of the bed and draped it over her. "I'm always warm, you know that." He smiled again, just happy to have her home.

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lucky ones // miles+cicely

Cicely: buried her face into Miles' chest, taking a breath of his fresh scent. Truth be told, her flight was awful, but to her right now, that didn't matter. She moved to look at him, his blue eyes the only thing in her field of vision. "I learned that I hate being away from you, and I learned that preschoolers love goldfish." She joked, her face beginning to flush. "Both of which, might I add, were horribly obvious." Her laugher echoed through the room and she sighed. "How was your week?" She added.

Miles: pulled her up to him so they were face to face. Her skin looked slightly burnt and she looked exhausted, but she was beautiful. "It's not even just preschoolers, Cic. Everyone loves goldfish." He laughed and watching her cheeks fill with color. "My week was very eventful, actually. I had work from open to close almost every day, came home, ate basically all the food in the kitchen for dinner, watched tons of movies, you know, the usual." He laughed. "Oh, by the way, we don't have any food. So tomorrow once you're rested we need to go shopping." He moved forward and touched his nose to hers.

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lucky ones // miles+cicely

Cicely: bounded in through the front door of her and Miles' shared apartment. Her purse was swinging off of one arm, and her hair was windswept and messy. It was oddly windy outside for Brooksville in March, but it was beautiful weather nonetheless. Tossing her purse down on the kitchen counter, she peeled off her coat and boots and set them by the front door. She raced down the hallway towards her bedroom where Miles was most likely to be. Her socks slid on the wood floors as she rounded the final corner and she flung straight into the bedroom. "Miles?" She asked breathlessly into the open room. Locating him on the bed, she got a running start and launched herself on top of the duvet, wrapping her arms around the boy. "Baby! I'm hoooommmeee!"

Miles: heard the door unlock from his place in the bedroom, and smiled. It'd only been a week since he'd seen Cicely, but it'd seemed like much longer. He was about to get up to say hello, but he was stopped by her sudden appearance in the doorframe. His grin grew wider and he braced himself as she landed on top of him. Her arms went around him and he kissed the top of her head. "Hi babe, I missed you. I hope your flight wasn't too awful." He smiled, breathing in and smelling her perfume, something he'd missed this past week without her. "Did you learn anything fun and exciting?" He teased, tucking a strand of her dark hair around her ear.