Another mission; the air hummed with tension as you fell and he caught you. Your bodies pressed closer, his arms lightly brushing against yours as he held you close. So much he wanted to say, but all he could muster was a simple, soft spoken "You okay?"

Neither of you could bring yourselves to tell the other how you truly feel, believing it would only complicate things — Instead, you settle for unspoken glances and faint smiles, suppressing the sentiment within you, wishing it were untrue.