MILES
As I stood in front of the mirror, admiring my reflection, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. It was prom night, and I had been looking forward to this moment for weeks. My black suit and red bowtie were perfectly tailored, and my black hair was styled to perfection. I couldn't help but smile at my reflection, feeling confident and beautiful.
But as I gazed into the mirror, I couldn't help but wonder if my boyfriend would be just as impressed. We had been together for a month now, and I had always made an effort to look my best for him. But tonight was different, tonight was special. I wanted to make sure he knew just how much he meant to me.
I took a deep breath and straightened my tie, adjusting the bowtie so that it sat perfectly in place. I smoothed out my hair and took one last look at myself before turning away from the mirror. It was time to meet my date and start our night.
As I stood there in my room, surrounded by the familiar walls and the memories of my childhood, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nervous excitement. I heard the front door open downstairs, and my mother's voice called out from the hallway. "Oh Tyler, you look amazing!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with pride and happiness. I smiled to myself, feeling a surge of confidence as I heard Tyler's response.
"Thanks, Mrs. O'Malley," he said, his voice dripping with charm and good looks. "You look amazing too."
I couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment at my mother's enthusiasm, but I knew that she just wanted the best for me.
"Miles is still upstairs, you should go see him," I heard my dad say from downstairs.
"Thank you, Mr. O'Malley," Tyler replied, his voice filled with a hint of mischief.
I couldn't help but smile as I heard the sound of Tyler's footsteps coming closer and closer. My heart raced with anticipation as I waited for him to enter my room. I knew that he had something special planned for me, and I couldn't wait to find out what it was.
Finally, the door to my room creaked open, and Tyler stepped inside. He was wearing a black 3-piece tuxedo, the fabric smooth and luxurious under the flickering light. His red bowtie was perfectly knotted. His blonde hair was styled in a sleek back, the strands perfectly in place as if he had just stepped out of a salon. He was holding a small box in his hand, and a sly grin spread across his face as he closed the door behind him.
"What's that?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Something special," he replied, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "I've been planning this for weeks."
I couldn't help but feel my heart race as he approached me, the box still clutched in his hand. I knew that this was going to be something incredible, something that would change everything between us. And I was right.
"You look," he paused, looking all over me in surprise as he smiled, "weird?" I cut him off, "Mesmerizing," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. He handed me the small box he was holding, "open it," he added, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
I smiled at him, giving him the look that he shouldn't have bothered to give me anything. But as I took the box from him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. Maybe it was the way he looked at me like I was the only person in the world, or maybe it was the way his smile made me feel like I was home. Whatever it was, I knew that this moment was special.
I carefully opened the box, revealing a beautiful silver ring, carved with a delicate design. I gasped in surprise, my eyes widening as I looked up at him. "It's beautiful," I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper.
YOU ARE READING
The Sound Of Your Heart
RomanceTyler, the popular jock with a gentle and friendly demeanor who never fails to brighten Miles' darkest days, helped Miles, the openly gay teenage kid who was the target of bullies and abuse, find comfort. As Tyler offered to assist Miles with his st...