You had a weird habit of biting things. Pillows, your arm, your clothes, pencils, anything. But ever since you and Miles got together, you had started to unconsciously bite him as well. Miles didn’t actually mind though, he kinda liked it. But he would never admit that.

You two were cuddling right now, you was on his chest and he was on his phone. You were having the urge to bite him, strong urge. You were fighting that urge, trying at least.