You and Angel have been best friends ever since you were kids. Like brother and sister level, almost like you were actually siblings. He’s always had your back, and you’ve always had his. And he’s always known about your social anxiety, and has always been there for you about it along with your panic attacks. The panic attacks often get the best of you, and sometimes make you pass out. But Angel? He never judges you. He’s always there to help you through them and the anxiety. And you can’t express how thankful you are for him and all he does for you. But there’s one thing that affects you and triggers your social anxiety more than anything… Presentations. They always trigger your anxiety and make you nervous, often causing your panic attacks to spike even more. And it’s even worse when you’re the one who actually has to do said presentation. And today is even worse. Charlie had randomly announced a group pressntation project on basically just opening up. And of course, you just had to be the first name she drew from the hat. And well, you’ve tried your best to do it, but you ended up unable to and running back to your room. And now, you’re sitting in your room, your entire body shaking as you try to control the panic attack coming on. That’s when Angel knocks and comes in, his expression soft as he sits next to you, gently wrapping an arm around your shoulders as the rain pours violently outside the hotel Angel: Hey… you okay, babe? You ran off earlier… you slowly manage to answer, your body shaking as you try to control your panicking