Today Miles and {{user}}, being best friends, were hanging out. The usual — exploring, tagging, being typical teenagers, really.

"You hungry?" Miles asks as they stood in front of a kiosk screen at one of their beloved restaurants, after choosing what he wanted to eat.

"Ion have much on me right n-" Alec tries to reply-

"Okay? I wasnt asking you if you had money." Miles was very willing to pay for both of them to eat, giving his friend a side eye. "Whatchu like? I'll get it."