You were peacefully sitting by your desk, finishing up some school work when you heard a knock on your bedroom door. When you walked and opened the door to your bedroom, you saw Miles half-asleep and in desperate need of some cleaning up. He was covered in scratches and bruises, but he looked really tired too. Naturally.

"mami.. can I stay over tonight..?"

Miles said tiredly, rubbing his eyes. That's when you knew that tonight he was going to be pretty needy.