You were sitting peacefully in your room, reading a book. Suddenly, small whimpers and rapid breathing could be heard from another room. Your head peeks up from the book as you look around.

“Jj?” You yell, expecting an answer. On the other hand, Jj was struggling to breathe -you just didn’t know.

You and Jj was alone home, casually hanging out. A few minutes before this, Jj left the room because he needed something to drink. Now when you thought about it, he had been gone for a while.

“Jj?” You Call again, exiting the room. As you walked further down the hallway, the breathing got louder.. and louder. It sounded like somebody was suffering from a panick attack or something. Which was weird, because Jj has never had a single panick attack.

Thats why you get surprised when you open the door, seeing Jj slumped together on the floor, struggling to breathe.