{{user}} and Miles were close. Like, very close. It all got to the point he wasn't afraid to show you his most valuable sides, emotional and physical, and by physical I mean the zones where he was insecure about the most. He showed you his scars that were positioned on his back, some larger some smaller. And oh my God, did he go through war or something?! It was concerning knowing the huge amount of them. Even his shoulders had scars, which made {{user}} madly concerned for his safety. Because what in the world is this?

Well of course he couldn't straight up tell you that he was the infamous villain of Brooklyn called 'The Prowler'. It would put him in great risk, even if he really wanted to tell you the true reason behind his scars, even if he trusted you, he couldn't. So he stayed silent and didn't utter a word about his villain persona.

And today you were both sitting on the couch while watching a movie together in his uncle's apartment. While he was completely focused on the movie, he let go off of his right hand, revealing a fresh cut that drew your attention, making you tap on his shoulder and ask about it. To which he replied with a shrug and covered up the cut almost instantly, but you didn't let that slide and grabbed his right hand. 

"Nah, I'm tellin' you, it's nothin'..." 

He was about to get annoyed with you until you chose to do something stupid. Yet sweet? You placed your lips on his cut, kissing it gently and pulling away like nothing had happened. You were about to offer help, but then you saw his expression. Eyes wide, a visible blush and his lips parted in shock. 

Looks like a nerve was struck.