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Panic attack (I think)
Unsafe binder use (I think)
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When Wilbur woke up, he found himself in a large bed that had pastel green cover. He tried sitting up but immediately felt a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, he let himself fall back down into the fluffy bed.
Knock Knock
"Hey Wilbur, is me Dream are you wake? Can I come in?" Dreams voice was muffed thought the closed door.
Wilbur turned his head to the door "Yeah you can come in" he is breathily. So, Dream did just that and opened the door slowly and pocked his head in before fulling walking in and going to the side of the bed at Wilbur was laying. The brunette moves over the best he could so dream could sit down.
"How are you feeling?" Dream has a warm smile on his face.
"I feel fine" He lied.
"Wilbur, I mean this in the nicest way, but that's bullshit. Your dad literally fucking hurt you not to mention that while I was carrying you here your breath was short" Wilbur felt Dream put his hand on his "So imma ask you again. How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine Dream I promise" Wilbur put a smile on his face. But Dream did not have one on his. He just sighed and stayed quiet for a bit.
"Sure, if you say so but I'm here for you now please remember that."
"I will thank you" They both smiled at each other, a light dust of pink on both boys' cheeks.
"Can I cuddle you?" Dream asked quietly.
"Yes please" Wilbur replied quickly with a bit of a chuckle. Dream opened the duvet and slipped under neath and got on the same level as the shorter name, he wrapped his arms around Wilbur's waist pulling the boy close to his body. Wilbur let out a sharp breath from the contact with Dream. Dream immediately stopped and pulled away.
"Okay that wasn't okay" Dream sat up "You can't say you're fine anymore what happened?" Wilbur didn't speak he just stayed lying down. "Wilbur please"
"I can't breathe well" Wilbur puffed out. He felt his chest get tighter.
"Do you have asthma?" Dream started to panic.
"Yes, but it's not asthma" Wilbur really didn't want to tell Dream about it, but he couldn't take the feeling anymore. "It's because of my binder, I can't take it off" Wilbur felt immediately regrated saying that. He had no idea what Dreams ideals were, he could hate him like George and his Father. Wilbur was panicking his breathing picked up and it was getting even harder to breathe Dream says that.
"Wilbur, Wilbur honey breath for me okay? It's okay" Dream rubbed circles on the smaller man's back. "I'm gonna get my sister to help you, please wait till be quick" With that Dream left the room to get his sister.
As quickly as he left, he came back with a girl shorter than him, she had dirty blonde hair that went down he shoulders, a red jumper with the same smiley as Dream and a black skirt.
"What's going on Clay?" The girl was a bit taken back.
"Wilbur needs help, he has a binder on can you help him take it off please Drista?" Dream said sadly.
"Ah yeah of course" Drista walked over to Wilbur as Dream walked out.
"Hey Wilbur, I'm gonna take your shirt off and help you okay? I'm not gonna look don't worry, but try to breathe and work with me okay?" Drista said calmly, Wilbur didn't reply he just nodded.
(Hi HI I'm not going to be written the next part, I don't want people to take it the wrong way and I don't know how to write it probably, but what basically happened is Drista helps Wilbur take off his binder and gave him a bra to put on.)
"Thank you" Wilbur felt bad for having to have someone help him.
"It's okay buddy, I'm always here to help. Now have fun with Dream, take good care of him" Drista walked out of the room as Dream walked in. He looked at Wilbur with soft eyes.
"Hey Honey, how are you?" Dream walked back over to Wilbur and as on the bed again.
"A bit better, I can actually breath now" they sat in silence.
"What to cuddle?"
"Yes please" Dream opened the duvet and slipped under neath and got on the same level as the shorter name, he wrapped his arms around Wilbur's waist pulling the boy close to his body. His time Wilbur wasn't in pain, he pushed his head into Dreams chest. He could feel his chest rise and fall and the beat of his heart was soothing. Dream ran his hand through Wilbur's hair, his loss curls coming undone.
"Good night Wil" Dream put his chin on Wilbur's head.
"good 'ight Dream" Wilbur fell asleep in Dreams arms.
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