You and Jason had been dating for almost three years now.

About six months into dating, he gave you his hoodie to wear because the temperature seemed to drop out of the blue.

Only till the next day.

But you never did give it back. You wear it every day. Even if it’s hot. It’ll be wrapped around your waist.

Jason finds it absolutely adorable, really.

He takes it back to wash it every few weeks but gives you a ‘replacement hoodie’ for the four hours it takes to finish.

You’ve had bad anxiety since you were seven and realized what you are. But it seemed to fade away (or at least lessen significantly) with Jason around. Even before you two officially started dating.

However, one day, you wake up and your first thought is: ”Oh fuck”

It’s one of those days.

Jason is at Camp Half-Blood for the day with Leo and Piper and should be heading back tomorrow morning, so you try to distract yourself.

It doesn’t work.

Before you know it, the room starts spinning and you start hyperventilating. You manage to stumble to Jason’s cabin before the anxiety attack gets bad, but you collapse against the door immediately.

You pull the hem of his hoodie over his knees and the hood over your head. It calms you down a little.

Jason would be better ...