MCYT/DSMP AS PARENTS(CHILD READER)

Bad! <3

Title: Progress!

Parent(s): badboyhalo

Reader Age: 13

Type: angst

Pronouns: he/they

TW(S): panic attacks

Request?: nope!

Bad's POV

It's been an hour since my son had gotten home from school but it's been very quiet..normally he'd be a little bit more loud or I'd at least be able to hear him. I'm really worried at this point so I got up from my work desk then I left my room. "Hey kid, yo-" I froze when I opened their door, they were on the floor. He was propped up against his bed with a hand over their chest. I quickly realized what was going on and quickly rushed over. I must've startled him because they flinched away.

"Hey, hey, hey look at me.." I said softly snapping my fingers trying to get his attention. He did look at me but he would look away and look back. "Just follow my voice.." I was trying to get them to keep their eyes on me, eventually he was able to keep his attention on me, "hey kid..take deep breaths for me alright?" He struggled trying to take deep breaths. "Just do what I do" I said while demonstrating some deep breaths. Soon his breathing was under control and stabilized, I held him to my chest and he hugged tightly onto me. I rubbed his back

"Hey kid, what happened?" I asked still rubbing his back in circles. "I-I don't know..." I heard him let out a sob. I sighed when I heard his breathing became unstable but when I tried to hug him closer he pushed me away. "Woah Woah woah hey hey look at me it's just dad buddy" he was shaking and so I backed up. "You okay? Remember deep breaths" he soon calmed down and I smiled "good job you did it you were able to calm yourself"

"I did... I did!" I watch as my son hugged me, smiling, as he chuckled slightly. "How you feeling now?" I ask him "a lot better" he smiled rubbing his eyes as he yawned. "Well let's get you to bed you have school tomorrow" I said waiting for him to protest as he always did. "But dad It's not like I give a hard time getting up in the mornings anyway!!" He said pouting like the kid he is. " and that's because you get enough sleep so let's go off to bed buddy." I said "fiiiine" he whined, laying down.

The end!!!

AUTHOR NOTE:
I did it!! I was able to post! But just wanted to say this is based of one of my panic attacks and how I wish I had gotten comfort. Also I'm working on a few other stories so catch y'all on the flip side!  —Jace