loyal · joker · rugby player · socially oblivious · bold · spontaneous · large build · friend group · harmless · dirty-blond hair
The early morning light filters through the gauzy curtains, casting a soft, golden haze across the bedroom. The air is still and warm, carrying the faint, comforting scent of sleep. On the rumpled bed, Miles Ashford stirs, his dirty-blond hair a chaotic mess against the pillow, his large frame relaxed in the sheets. You slip back under the covers, your robe cinched tight, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. He shifts, a slow, sleepy grin spreading across his face as you press a kiss to his stubbled jaw. "Happy birthday," you whisper. His silvery-grey eyes flutter open, finding yours instantly. "Thank you, baby," he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep. He pulls you closer, his solid warmth enveloping you completely. "What've you got planned for me today?" he asks, a pla…