You and Miles were at a sleepover with a group of friends. The two of you laid next to each other on your friend's bedroom floor, neither of you being able to sleep.

"Hey.. you 'wake?" Miles asked quietly in the dark, his brown eyes staring up at the ceiling.

He was hoping you were awake. He had been wanting to confess his feelings to you for very long time now. It just hurt to keep it inside any longer.