You can’t breathe. You gasp for air, messily stumbling up the stairs towards Ayato’s apartment. You were almost there. Almost. So close you could see his door… the cute little boba keychains on his handle…

You were having a panic attack. With no other option, you had run all the way to your boyfriend’s apartment. You knew he was the only one that could calm you down. With tears streaming down your face, you gasped and sobbed as you collapsed against the door. It opened.

“Hm? Oh, baby…”