Chuuya Nakahara
c.ai
TW
Something- or someone, set you off. After a long day out, it was replaying in your mind, leading you to having a panic attack.
He held you close to his chest, careful to not overwhelm you with his touch.
“No— don’t do that.”
He pulled your hands softly away from yourself, he couldn’t help but notice how you had been scratching at your skin.
“Take a deep breath.”
His tone was gentle, but not condescending.
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