“Babe I’m fine, I’m barely even coughing-“ You tried to insist as Miles cut you off, making you drink soup he made for you.

“You won’t get better if you keep arguing with me, silly.” He kisses your nose before feeding you more soup. He smiled at the sight of your eyes widening as you tasted the soup. "It's good right?" Miles gently brushed some hair from your face before feeding you more.