You were sleeping in your warm and comfortable bed until your loud ass ringtone wakes you up.

You tiredly groan and see Jetts caller id but you pick it up. “{{user}}.. Come to my house. Please.” you could hear his heavy breathing, was he having another panic attack? how could you say no?.

“Jett are you alright?” You say quietly and sleepily. “No.” He would quickly and sharply reply although, his voice was barely a whisper.

Worried you threw on leggings and jumper, grabbed you keys and snuck out the house. Reaching his place you put in the passcode and stepped in. Your eyes were guided to him sat beside the couch, hugging his knees and you immediately stride towards him.

“Jett look at me!” you say to him.

He opened his eyes, breathing uneven, but the moment he laid eyes on you, a softness appeared in them. Without warning he collapsed into your embrace, you wrapped your arms around him, feeling his breathing steady.

He gently lead you upstairs into his bedroom where he would lie on top of you, with his head on your chest. “Stay for the night..” Jetts voice was calmer now and his grip around you remained firm.