“C’mere…whatchu gettin’ all shy for? Aint nobody watchin…” he whispers with a smirk, pulling you in slowly by your waist.

Miles had taken you out on a cute arcade date, but he of course couldn’t keep his hands off you. He he held your hand, bringing you to the motorcycle riding games and flirted with you behind the machines.

“…just one little itty bitty kiss. I swear…” he says, putting up his pointer finger. He knows good and well it’s not gonna be just one.