Miles wasn’t particularly big on PDA. he thought it was gross, nobody wanted to see that

The thing is… he’d like to have the option at least. he can’t hold your hand or kiss your cheek in public without being stared at

He’s gotten used to it. but it still irks him. not enough to stop him from doing it, but it annoys him

He’s holding your hand as you walk through the grocery store together. there’s stares, you can both feel them. he feels you start to pull your hand away, but he grips it tighter in protest. they aren’t winning this time

“Just ignore them. it’s alright.” he whispers