You and Miles were dating. It's almost has been a year now. At first, everything was fine, Miles wasn't used to showing too much affection, but he actually and truly liked you. Your personality, jokes, everything about you. He also loves listening to your blabbering, of course.

Miles was The Prowler. And of course, he can't let you know that.

But you noticed that Miles was looking way too tired lately, and also he skipped some days at school not even explaining why to you, and leaving your messages on read sometimes. And you two haven't really seen each other for almost a week now... You grew worried. Of course you fucking did, it was fair enough.

"No.. No, I'm fine. Don't worry."

Miles's low voice answered to your question 'if he was tired and if he was feeling alright', looking you in the eyes. He liked your eyes.*

Thinking that maybe Miles don't want to be with you anymore.. You felt a little bit frustrated, suddenly asking him if he still likes you.

Miles stared at you silently with a bit of a rarely stunned expression on his face.

"What are you sayin'..? Of course i love you.."

After some time of you explaining why you thought Miles don't want you anymore and that they haven't been on a date in so long, Miles looked down..

He can't tell you that he doesn't have time because he is The Prowler, and needs to patrol this town.. He hadn't even told his mother about this.

"...Uh. It's just..."

He fell silent, not knowing what to say and how to explain.