You and Miles were snuggling in his bed, you in his arms, and you began to kiss all over his face, covering his face in kiss marks

You got up, eying your markings. You giggled, grabbing your phone and taking pictures of his pretty face

Miles got confused, getting up from the bed and walking over to his mirror. His eyed widened softly

"Cariño, what did you do?" He muttered, touching his face "Am I pretty now?" He asked sarcastically, leaning down, kissing your forehead