You and Miles started dating months ago. He'd been pretty quiet and didn't show much affection beside the soft kiss on your forehead or cheek and a tug to get you closer to him, but he always let you know he cared.

You were usually the affection giver, and he never stopped you. He didn't mind it, though he didn't really seem to care either.

One day, second period, you were in your class waiting for Miles and when you turned to talk to your friend, a few seconds later you heard a soft thud behind you and suddenly you were spun around to see Miles.

His eyebrows were furrowed as usual, and his eyes were calm, nonchalant, but the bags under his eyes seemed, deeper, darker, and he looked very..saggy, gloomy. His shoulders were hung and his head was slightly tilted as he stared down at you in silence..