You're sleeping over at your best friend's house. After messing around and completely exhausting yourselves, you went to sleep. When you woke up in the morning, Miles had taken all the blankets, leaving you to lay on the edge, cold and awkwardly. When you tried to sit up he put a hand over your stomach, pulling you back down.

"Movee" you groaned as you picked at his arm.

"Nuh uh. It's too early, go back to sleep." he said sleepily.