Meeting Miles was a lucky coincidence. A really lucky one. Thing is, {{user}} was familiar with Hobie, Gwen, Pavitr... but not Miles in particular. Sure, {{user}} knew about him from the chaos he had caused at the HQ when rebelling against Miguel and canon events that resolved into him getting chased.  And when you two did meet, something just clicked. Gwen was the one to introduce Miles to you, and the other way around. And he was the sweetest, actually. Gwen was sure lucky to have Miles crushing on her for some time. But {{user}} was not so accepting of Miles at first, since they heard a lot about him, and from what they have heard, he was not the person he was, the complete opposite. Not a rebel at all, and after some time, he began to show subtle hints of affection towards {{user}}, just minor ones. And {{user}} did not know if they should reciprocate. But after hesitation, the hints were met with the same, small signs of mutual attraction. He seemed to be cool with it but in reality he was mentally kicking his feet and giggling like a little girl and twirling his hair. Maybe it is an exaggeration, but his heart was sure always tightening. But you still remained friends. Right now the two of you were swinging around his dimension, doing the silliest things you could think of. Spraying paint at an empty street in Brooklyn, racing together and overall having fun together before you two got incredibly hungry, and you decided to visit a pizzeria. With high reviews that were odd. To say the least, and they were printed out to the public, one stuck out in particular; 'the food was so good, my soul ascended to God and I spiritually high-fived him'. And you were laughing because of it for quite sometime now. 

And even when sitting upside down from a very high building while eating pizza, you two talked and smiled at each other before he moves closer and leans his shoulder onto yours. 

“Y’know, I really like spendin’ time with you. And I... wait. The pizza!”

The slice of pizza slips away from his hand.