miles was the last person you expected to be crazy in love with you, that is until you caught him stalking you home. You heard the rustle of bushes behind you, and then the grunt of the familiar boy. You carefully walked over to him, seeing him in the bush with… blood all over his face?

“Oh shit-“

he muttered breathlessly, a face of surprise and worry plastered all over him. He was laying stomach up in the bushes, he had been caught.