“look at me with that . . face on your face,” cece says, tempted to grab a pillow and use it to block him so she wouldn’t have to see that smirk.
she goes over the notes for a bit, until she hears the door open downstairs and the sound of at least four guys coming in. +
he’d made sure to put fresh sheets on his bed, knowing how she could get but he also understood that she couldn’t help it.
his eyebrow raised at her words, unable to help the smirk that appeared on his face. “i can’t do what, huh?” he asked, faux confusion appearing on his face.
cece hesitates before making her way over to the bed. it looked fairly clean, made up nicely so she moves to sit on the other side.
“okay,” she breathes, pulling her binder out of her backpack ; only then noticing miles looking at her. “if we’re going to get any studying done, +
he pulled his shirt over his head before pulling it down his body, unaware that cecilia had caught sight of his abs.
“sounds good.” he nodded before making his way over to his bed, climbing onto it and moving to lay on his side. “come on, then.”
eyes catch sight of his abs and she swallows, forcing herself to walk in the room and closing the door behind her.
“uh . . i brought my notes. figured we could go over them a couple of times and then i can quiz you, see what you retained.”
miles had just got back from practice and was changing when cecilia pushed his bedroom door open, quickly pulling his shirt over his head.
“hey! yeah, we did. come on in.” he said as he looked over at her.
she’s showing up at @jockstruth’s bedroom door ; having been let in by one of his frat brothers.
“miles?” she says as she pushes the door open, brows furrowed. “we said two o’clock, right?”
𝐜𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 ; an original character for the college & fandomless verses. junior. english lit major. sweetest girl you know. mv / multiship with heavy chemistry. muse is bisexual. trigger warning for mentions & traits of ocd. dd / dne. mdni.