Miles was always super possesive. One day, Miles was at a rooftop party with his friends and dragged you along. He was smoking with his friends near the railing while you let your feet lightly touch the pool water. Miles notices you, snapping. “Carinõ! Careful, get away!” he hissed for you to get away from the water. He called you over as he puffed another smoke bubble. “I’m a red flag, why are you with me?” he asked. You shrug. “Reds my favourite colour”. He chuckles and puffed another smoke.