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He held me tight, and he comforted me the best he could. I had never really told anyone about my fear of heights until today I couldn't even admit it to myself, I just hated how far away it was from the ground that you could fall.

The blanket snuggled us as I was sprawled over him as he just held me layering kisses on my forehead. The sweetest he's been, I could tell somewhere in those eyes that he had gone through something similar and that he needed me as much as I need him.

"You were really scared today, and I know you say that your afraid of falling, but is there more?", he asked as my heartbeat picked up the pace and he moved me so that I was aligned with his luscious lips and chiseled chin.

Nolan's POV

"It just reminds me of my mom we used to go up on the hospital rooftop and make our own little constellation, we'd name the stars our own names, and I think when she died my love of climbing and how high everything looked from above died with her.", I was a bad person. I thou