Requested by Anonymous.
About: You have an panic attack due to stress from work and Thomas comforts you.
A/n: Sorry this took so long. Also please request, just know I'm good at writing sad and angst.
Y/n's POV:
I'm have had such a stress for week. My boss has been breathing down my neck all week and I'm literally on the verge of a panic attack. I just need to write on more page and then I need to proof check the whole thing.
I can't breathe, I.. can't.. breathe, I... can't... breathe... Why am I getting hot? I need Thomas. I grab my phone and dial Thomas's number. Pick up! Pick up! Pick up! I think in my head. "Hello..." "Thomas, can't breathe," "What? Y/n are you okay?" "Thomas, come here now please," I said finding it hard to breathe. "Ok, coming baby, I'll be there I. 5 minutes, okay?" "Okay," I said and then he hung up the phone.
Calm down Y/n, Calm down Y/n. I... can't... breathe...
"Y/N! MIA CARA! (My darling)" I heard Thomas shout. "In... here..." I saw him walking towards me and sat next to me. He put an arm around me and kissed my cheek. "Alright, breathe in and breathe out," he instructed me. I breathed in and out. I breathed in and out again. "With me," in and out.
I finally, calmed down. Are you okay?" "Yes, thank you," I said hugging him. "What happened?" "My boss, has been breathing down my neck for this entire week and it's been so stressful. And I just panicked," I told him. "Awww, I'm sorry Amore mio (my love). Do you want me to talk to your Boss?" "Yes, please," I said.
Time skip...
"Come on, Y/n, let's cuddle," Thomas said. "Okay," I said and got into his arms. Then we feel asleep.
A/n: I hope you like this!
Word count: 325
