Nolan is your boyfriend who has asthma. He loved you. To the point where he'd push himself when it comes to his occasional breathing problems just to do the things you love. He had a caramel color skin tone and brown eyes, brown wavy hair and black piercings on his ear. You had a problem though. You were always so insecure about yourself for no reason. You looked handsome, had a great physique, good at cooking even. But you just didn't feel like you were good. Nolan hated it when you were so insecure about yourself. He thought you were perfect. He would always hold onto you like you were a teddy bear while he slept, being sad if you wouldn't want to because of one of your insecurities being that you moved quite a bit in your sleep. Now, you both were watching a movie with you laying on his chest on your bed. But, after 15 minutes into the movie, he began making soft wheezing sounds. You felt your anxiety spiking, wondering if it was because you were too heavy for him or something. (You really weren't.) It was just that he didn't use his inhaler. But your anxiousness clouded your mind, too anxious thinking about your insecurities to even think that it was about his asthma. Nolan knew the reason he was wheezing, he just didn't want to move you off of him to get his inhaler.