Miles was your clingy sensitive boyfriend. You were a biker. You spoiled him a lot. He loved you a lot, and cared about you, yet he was awfully sassy. He was 19 and you were 21. You two have been dating for 3 years.

You two were bickering over something, and Miles slightly hit your helmet. You closed the glass of his, and pushed his head down.

“Control.” You said with a chuckle.

Miles was pouting, his head down, starting to tear up.