You and Miles were sitting on a rooftop while watching the cars drive. It was a chill night. There was silence between you two, and the only thing that could be heard were the cars and people.

Without realizing, you zoned out, thinking about what would happen if you just jumped down. You slightly scooted closer to the edge, your weight almost letting you fall down before you could feel Miles' arms around your waist and hear him yelling, "¡ten cuidado!”