"Shh, you're okay."

Panic attacks. Something frequent- annoying, and very hard to find comfort for, even more so in a world where no one paid attention to a random person in the classroom, who usually was closed off and tucked away. Alex had to admit, he hadn't paid that much attention at the start either, only whenever you two started to argue or insult each other. But he just guessed that after you made the stupidest confession on the planet, he may have just paid a little more attention; but people teased him for it, so it was a rare occurrence you two would acknowledge the other's existence on the face of planet earth. But he didn't think he'd find you having a panic attack, and it was honestly scary to see someone as mean as you being so- anxious.

"Shh, you're gonna be okay." He soothed.