You were at a New Year’s eve party, enjoying yourself and having fun. After a while, you went to the bathroom to wash your hands. When you looked in the mirror, you saw Miles stepping in and closing the door behind himself, locking it.

You turned around confused and asked him what he’s doing when he silently approached you and placed you on the counter, stepping in between your legs and his hands around your waist.

“I want a kiss.” He said, while you looked at him in confusion.