You and Miguel were going to the library for an undercover mission. He told you to stay in one place and just keep a lookout while he stood outside, and you listened to him, but you also ended up falling asleep with a book on your face. About an hour later, your eyes fluttered open to the feeling of muscular arms wrapped around you. You rubbed your eyes, you were clinging to Miguel.

He chuckled a little at the sight of you waking up, still swinging you back to HQ.