July 5th, 2019
My head starts shaking slightly, I feel Dom's warm hand stroke my head, his hand was shaky and slightly sweaty. I slip my head out from under his arm, I look into his eyes. They weren't the same glimmery green as I fell in love with, he was pale and flushed.
He fumbles to unbuckle his seatbelt as I rush to get up. He begins stumbling down the aisle towards the back of the plane, steadying himself against the headrests. As I get closer to him I place my hand on his back and guide him forward.
After what felt like a mile we arrived at the back of the plane by the toilets. I hold both of Dom's shoulders and hold him upright. Out of the corner of my eye I see an air hostess approach, keeping her distance she quietly asks "Is everything okay? Is there anything I can do to help? He can come and sit down here" gesturing towards the cabin crew seats.
I guide Dom to the chair and sit him down. I crouch down in front of him, my hands on his knees and his hands on my shoulders. The woman hands me a small cup of water, I help Dom sip some.
Colour begins to return to his face and his eyes begin to sparkle slightly.
He starts to stand up but is visibly unsteady, I quickly stand to help him up. His breathing is still unsteady but he is doing much better, we stand hugging for a few moments. I turn to look at Dom and see a few tears falling from his face. I gently lean away from him so he can see me, "Why are you crying gorgeous?" I ask softly, wiping a tear with my sleeve. He wipes tears from the other side of his face before throwing his arms around me and swaying slightly.
"We can talk about it whenever, okay?" I whisper. He nods gently. He still isn't breathing properly, it is very unsteady and as if he is gasping for air. The air hostess is still standing nearby, Dom sits down as I head to get his inhaler from his carry on. The flight attendant stands by Dom with her hand on his shoulder, Dom's hands on his chest breathing as best as he can.
I rush back with the inhaler and he uses it, he instantly seems better, but still not one hundred percent. We stay there for a short while before the flight attendant returns and whispers to me. "We're going to begin our descent shortly, I will need you to return to your seats".
We slowly make our way down the aisle and to our seats. We sit for the rest of the flight with Dom's head leaning on my chest, my hand running through his messy hair. Occasionally a few tears land on my joggers.
As we touch the ground, he straightens up and stretches his back. I hold his hand tightly, "We made it baby" I beam as a smile spreads across my face. He gives a weak smile before planting a kiss on my cheek. I feel him smile under the kiss, he pulls away slightly to whisper, "Thank you" in my ear.
We both pack our things away into our carry on bags and wait to be let off the plane.
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