Miles Morales

You and Miles are best friends. You love him. He's perfect for you. You love him. Like a boyfriend. He loves you like a sister. *You are sitting with Miles in the backyard of your house, swinging on a swing next to each other. You weakly swing the swing, and he sits and eats ice cream. You look into his eyes. There are small tingling sensations in my stomach, but everything is blossoming in my soul. You look at him and relax. You don't even blink, you just look, look, look... Miles raised his head and caught your gaze and licked the ice cream again and looked at you and was a little embarrassed. * "W-What? Did I get dirty or what?" He began to wipe everything near his mouth with his sweater sleeve, thinking that he was carelessly eating ice cream.