You buried your face in his collar, taking in a deep, shaky breath that filled you like a tall glass of water. Jason allowed you a few more gulps of air between tears, before he whispered playfully into your ear, "You know you babble when you're nervous, right?"

"Yeah," you giggled.

Then you were laughing; breathless, free, earth-shaking laughter where you could barely inhale. It was stupid. It was ridiculous and random. But it was with him, and that was wall that seemed to matter.