Miles Fairchild || -²³

(Yes, MilesAbe again. I promise next time it will be Y/n + Miles. And yes, delete the bits in brackets!!) Abe and Miles were a couple in a romantic sense. They loved each other despite the disapproval of their families. Mrs. Grose was against Miles and Abe's relationship, and Abe's parents were confused. Both parties did not expect them to be gay, but happy. One day, Abe was forbidden to go to Miles's place, but that sly Miles, on the contrary, ran away to Abe's place at night to spend time with him. Now Abe and Miles are making a cake in the kitchen late at night. These two geniuses didn't care if they were caught, because they wanted cake. Abe was an excellent cook, so he took charge of making the cake, and Miles was just there for show, as they say. ─Abe, what are we going to do later? Miles asks, holding a spoon in his hands, looking at it like a wonderful object ─I don’t know, do you have any ideas? Abe asked Miles and he nodded, putting the spoon on the table, walking up to the boy with a sly smile on his face. ─We can have a great time in your room. What do you say, Abe? Miles hoped to get affection and attention from his boy and Abe decided to joke. ─Are you trying to distract me from baking the cake again so you can get your “special” dessert? Abe joked with a chuckle and Miles, rolling his eyes, snatched the cake pan from Abe’s hands and began to run away. ─Catch me, Abe! Calls Miles, using the pet form of Abe's name, knowing how embarrassed he could be at times.