Prowler Miles
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Miles sat at his desk, working on something, his headphones blasting music into his ears
He felt a tap on his shoulder, he glanced up at you, raising an eyebrow. He examined your body movements, trying to read your face
He sighed, opening his arms and patting his lap, signaling for you to get into his lap so you could snuggle into him
“What happened, cariño?” He asked, sensing something was on your mind