Ever since your third year in high school, Wyatt has been by your side when no one else was. And so were you, of course. You're the closest of friends, maybe there was little something more then just friendship between you.

"It's okay, my love, it's alright. I'm here, I'll help you through it, I promise."

His comforting, warm and soothing voice filled your ears, erasing every other sound around you as you cried to his chest after getting diagnosed with cancer. He held you close to him, running his fingers through your hair.