[ love letter ] - milo & jh bc i am a sap like that
be soft with my muses !
↪ [ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
“ uh. ” what an awkward start, coupled with an equally awkward, sheepish laugh. he had been rehearing this event so many times in his head he got first, second and THIRD - hand embarrassment from himself, not just for how pathetic he was, but at what he knew would be a cringeworthy declaration of many things he didn’t have the aptitude to verbalize. “ i have something for you. ” his throat is cleared, a piece of blank, white paper that had been folded four times thrust against milo’s general direction. because, yes, this was too much for him to do already, so having to do it while looking at the other would have been disastrous. but he doesn’t let go of the paper just yet. “ just promise to give me enough time to run away — i mean, look the other way, before you open it. also, don’t read it out loud. and, um, don’t feel obligated to say anything about it. it’s not really a conversation piece, it’s just . . . stuff . . . that i wanted you to know . . . or something like that . . . ”
