Scared
He hesitated, frozen in movement while she was still holding on to his biceps. "What's wrong?" she murmured, worry all too visible in her eyes. "I'm scared" he said quietly. She sat up onto her elbows. "Of what?" She felt his hand leaving her back at one side, and then back on her cheek. "I'm scared that I'll get to be this close to you once and never again."
