Kat POV
I sit up and start whimpering with fear. I look around and I feel as if the walls are closing in. I grab my pillow and hug my pillow and rest my head on it and put my knees up to my chest and keep the pillow. I look over at Miles and he's sleeping soundly and slightly snoring and mumbling words every now and then. I hear thunder boom loudly and I scream and stare out the window as Miles wakes up and screams "COOKIES!" Miles mumbles some things to himself before realizing that I was up. "Uh... Baby?" he asks as he scoots a little closer to me and grabs my arm. My breath quickens as his warm hand touches my skin. He lets go of me and looks at me concerned. "You ok? You look like somebody just broke into the house and you're paralyzed with fear... did somebody break into the-?" I shake my head no and look down onto the bed as my heart races. "Oh ok. Whats... what's wrong?" he asks. I don't move. "Uh, baby? Baaayyybbee? Don't make me call you by your full name what's wrong?" he asks. Tears start to form in my eyes. "Hey hey look at me look at me. Hey? Hey beautiful!" I look at him. "Yeah. What's going on?" he asks with both annoyance and concern in his voice. "P-Panic attack..." I say in a whisper. "Panic attack? Oh shit... ok uh stay calm, nothing is wrong we're all- everything's good, everything's chill. We're not gonna die a horrible death." he says trying to calm me down. It doesn't work it just makes things worse. I start shaking and hold the pillow tighter to my chest. He sighs. "I'm sorry! I'm not good in these situations! Good lord!" he screams. Tears form into my eyes as I look at him with fright. "That's why I was never a doctor... or... anything else... hey look do we really have to talk about my job right now?" he asks. "Being a y-youtuber isn't a c-career..." I say quietly. "What? Being a youtuber isn't a car- ok, ok I'm done," he says as he sighs. "Look come- come here you're- you're beautiful your pretty come here, come on." He says in a comforting voice. "Come here lay down with me," he says as he lays back down. I hesitantly put the pillow down and lay down in front of Miles. He grabs the blanket and covers me with it. "I do- I do horribly in very stressful situations." he laughs. "How have I even gotten this far in life?" he stops laughing and coughs a little. "I... do you wanna be a bit closer?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Ok. You can get as close as you want.". I scoot up to him and hugged him and dug my face into his chest. "You have the best hugs," I said as my words got mumbled in his chest. "I know I do give the best hugs in the world," he said while chuckling. My heartbeat slowly returned to normal as I calmed down. I felt Miles' heartbeat since my face buried in his chest. His warmth comforts me and makes me feel safe as I doze off to sleep. The last thing I hear is Miles' soft snoring and his heartbeat. Then I fall back asleep.
