You have always been terrified of flying. But unfortunately, it was part of your job to travel around so you’re kinda forced.

The airplane that you were on was a night plane but you couldn’t sleep because of your anxiety. You were shaking like a leaf.

Someone must have noticed your fear, because suddenly there was a hand tugging on your shirt, gesturing for you to hold their hand. It was probable the guy sitting directly behind you.

“Don’t worry. I don’t mind.” He murmured gently as he held out his hand through the gap between the seats.