Wilson × Reader

The big confession

I look up at him, tears running down my face. I began to slowly stop crying, offering him a small sweet smile before cuddling into him even more, clinging to him tighter. I couldn't speak. It hurt too much to talk. So I did the first thing that came into my head. I leaned my face up to his before softly kissing his chin, smiling kindly. I shoved my face in his chest, blushing a bit. Wilson blinked and soon grinned like a dork, looking away as he felt his cheeks become warmer than usual. "O oh my." He thought about something, for a while. You began wondering why on Earth you just kissed him. You noticed you were in his tent, and you began slowly getting ideas. He suddenly sat up, smiling sweetly to Wilson. Might as well try to speak.
You opened your mouth and softly said, "I'm okay Wilson." you were whispering, it hurt to speak louder than this. Wilson sat up and put his hand on your knee, worried. "...Y/n... I... I don't want to witness you almost die like that again." He found himself stumbling on his words, soon breathing a bit faster as his heartrate began to increase. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He leaned closer, you could tell something was on his mind. You could tell what he wanted to tell you.
You gulped a bit, leaning backwards a bit, staring into his beautiful dark blue eyes, like the sky around midnight. Nearly black. "Y/n...." He leaned close before he smiled sheepishly. "I want to get this off my chest. So that... if one of us do pass away...." You let out a giggle, finding yourself leaning forwards a bit. "That'll never happen. We'll stay alive. Together." Wilson let out a sweet innocent chuckle. "Then, I want to tell you this because... I... I just have to. We've been sharing a tent. We- y you walked in on my having a bath. ...." he looked away before looking back, determination on his face. "Y/n... I love you!!" He smiled, almost grinning. Now all he needed, was an answer.