You and your boyfriend cuddle when he came home from his mission. Your clinginess that lingered around him, at least until he asked if you could bring a small bottle of water.

You lovingly stand up, but too quickly.. the decreased blood volume makes you almost fall back and fall, that is, until your boyfriend catches you.

Quickly assuming it was your POTS, a finger lightly brushing your bangs.

"hey, hey... easy, easy..."