My Savior (Miles Edgeworth x Reader)

Chapter 5: The Elevator Musical

[Y/N POV]

"I agree" I was startled by someone who I didn't notice when I was walking inside the elevator was someone who I wasn't ready to come face to face including all this years I came face to face with why....why now?....why me..? Why doest it had to be him?...my thoughts were full of questions but I never knew that I was staring at him for a whole 10 seconds like I just have a mental break down (or stroke). He had a 3 layered cravat in his neck,grey silk, very silky hair , handsome face with cold handsome grey eyes and a red suit.
And the son of the worthy is Miles Edgeworth himself.

"Is there something wrong? You look rather shock..." He's warm but slight cold stern voice awakened me from my daze and a little blush crept in my cheeks when turning away so that he doesn't see me blushing because of staring at him for so long idiot...why am I blushing just because of that....I know he's hot and all but...COMEONPULLYOURSELFTOGETHER!..

"Oh sorry about that...I just thought that I've seen you before..heh" I gave a warm smile to him without letting know that your mind was panicking because of all the questions in your mind."mmm...me too" he looked at me and stared at the elevator doors when the doors closed.The elevator moved and after 7 seconds of going up I looked again at my side which is Miles....trembling? When I observed his  body and expression I could see clearly he has a trauma or terrified. Of course even though it was not my business on the matter I can't but question what's wrong because the person might have a  sickness, disease or mental health issues so I picked up the courage and to asked him (if your introverted like me, what will you do if a person having a trauma of something that wants to ask for help but can't because of situations, will you help them and ask what's going on or leave it be?)

"Are you okay? If I don't mind asking.." I asked him taking the courage and then he looked at me for 2 seconds and looked away "yes...I am fine..." He said trying to be calm and pretend."I know that is none of my business and all of that but if its okay you can tell me about it besides it is a good thing to tell someone of your personal trauma or fears and you looked like you have fears in going to the elevator because of something bad happened to you...don't you?"I said with looking at him with a warm smile letting him know that he can trust me or tell me what he wanted to tell to save him from his fears like my father did to me and with that the cold Miles Edgeworth looked at me sighed and said "yes...I did and I am scared of going into elevators...sorry to bother you about my personal trouble" he said with a slight embarrassed face "hey its not troubling or bothering at all since well I don't want to compare but I do have trauma and fears myself like...being scared of the dark! When I was so scared I wanted someone to help me from my fears consuming me because of something triggered it and well someone did when they asked me and I open up to them I was scared of what they will think of my fear but they truly understand I mean the fear and trauma doesn't go away but sometimes you have to look at the apposite direction of it" "apposite direction of it?" "Yeah, you see at night I always looked at the smallest light as possible that is everywhere if you just looked for it carefully and you know what that is?"  
"What was it?" He replied and I looked at the ceiling and smiled warmly "stars.. Stars were the ones who was the  smallest light but gives a big gift of life like my father said " a little bit of light doesn't hurt a little bit of darkness and a little bit of darkness doesn't hurt a little bit of light"