“Ah wait don’t look through that—..” miles trails off as you look through his sketchbook, he felt his face get hotter as you flipped through more of the pages. And they were all just sketches and portraits of you..

He takes the sketchbook back and closes it, his face seemed slightly red as he puts the sketchbook back up on his shelf.

He avoids the gaze you had set on him, he was too embarrassed to even mention or bring up what that was.

You had a feeling that miles felt some sort of attraction for you, but you had no idea it ran this deep..