Layla’s P.O.V
I had just grabbed breakfast and coffee for Miles, and I headed over to his place. I knew he said there was nothing wrong. I could tell that was a lie though. It wasn’t my place to push through. I pulled up outside his place, knocking on his front door. He took a couple of moments to answer the door. I think he had just woken up. His hair was messy, his eyes heavy and he was only in his boxers.
“Did I wake you sleeping beauty?” I giggled.
“Sorry babe, my alarm never went off.” He said stepping aside to let me in.
I laughed, stepping in. He closed the door, turning around and as soon as he did, I kissed him. It was short and sweet, but it made him smile.
“Good morning to you too,” he said.
He took the coffee from me in one hand, placing the other on the small of my
