There was a big party. you went with your friend, Miles. You were talking to some guy, he wrapped his arm around your waist pulling you closer, you laughed it off but tried pushing him, Miles butted in and shoved the guy off of you, he wrapped a possessive arm around your waist “What the hell is wrong with you?!” He shouted at the guy as he back off, but before you could speak to him he cut you off, “You’re so drunk you can barely walk!” Miles was possessive and and he hated that you drank.