Uh y'all are children

[ Miles ]

"Y/n?" I looked around for her and sighed. "Why are you hiding from me." I said in a frustrated manner. "Miles, dear. What are you doing?"

"Where's Y/n/n?" I asked Ms. Grose. "Darling she left hours ago!" She answered. "What?! Why?"

"While you were napping her governess came and took her home."

"Ugh. Fine." I walked back up to my room and put on my shoes.

I walked back downstairs and snuck out the back door. The walk to Y/n's house was far but I don't care. I have Quint's pocket knife with me too so I'm safe.

.  .  .

I finally got to her house and knocked on the door. It opened and her dad looked at me. "Hi Miles."

"Hi Mr. Y/l/n. Where's Y/n?"

"She's in her room getting a new dress fitted."

"Can I go see her?"

"I doubt she's decent for company."

"Well you don't get fitted naked."

"She's only wearing her slip."

"Ok?"

"Go home Miles."

I crossed my arms and stared at him. "I will... Tend to your horses while I wait."

"We have a groundskeeper for that."

"Not as good as Quint. And Quint is teaching me so I'm good too."

"Miles what is it you're here for?"

I stared at him and blinked a few times. He's really tall. I only go up to his knees. "Y/n." I answered.

"Obviously. What are you two going to do?"

"We're gonna play games. Like hide and seek."

"You're not going to be kissing my daughter, right?"

[ Narrator ]

Inside Y/n was running away from the help, screaming. They tried desperately to catch her so they could finish the dress. They'd accidentally poked her with the needle and earlier she got cut by the scissors. "Y/n it was an accident!" Her mother desperately tried. Y/n shook her head and ran out the front door. "Shit!" Her dad yelled, obviously startled. She stared at the people there and Miles felt his cheeks turn a deep red.

They were young and neither of them had any crude thoughts. They were both blushing because they had been taught that if the lady isn't decent, the boy doesn't get to see her. Miles covered his eyes and Y/n's father placed his hands over Miles's.

Y/n's governess grabbed her and carried her back up to her room. Y/n's father sighed and took his hands off Miles's eyes.

"So I shall wait." Miles whispered.

[ Y/n ]

How embarrassing...

. . .

8 years later or something

"Miles!" He hugged me, picking me up and spinning me around. There was a sound from my dad's gun and Miles set me down. We looked over at my dad and I made a serious face at him. "You know when you were a girl you used to be so embarrassed Miles saw you in your slip and now you're running outside to see him?"

I rolled my eyes and pulled Miles inside. "Lily, you're excused." My maid nodded and left the room. Miles picked me up and kissed me. I smiled and pulled away because I needed to look at him. "You've grown up so much." I whispered, admiring his features. "You have so many more freckles and your hair is so curly now!"

Miles raised his eyebrows and I studied his eyes. "So... You prefer... The old me?"

"What?! No! No! Not at all! You're just so hot now!"

Miles expression softened and he smiled. "Oh, I know. You're hot too. Like super hot." I grinned back at him and laid my head on his chest. "Do you... Work out?"

"What? Gross."

I laughed and grabbed his bicep. "Then how... Ah, the stables." I concluded.