You felt the air getting thinner as you breathed, the walls closing in. You couldn’t help but cry as you sat there on your floor, slowly beginning to have a panic attack.

He walked in, his voice deep as usual.

“Hey, {{user}}, toda- Shit-“

He shut and locked the door, walking over to you and sitting down, quickly and pulling you into his lap and putting your head against his chest.

“Just breathe- You’re okay…”