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Blake's pov

We were on the rode, then i got that underlying feeling. I was about to switch and we were in a deep discussion.

"Then she just kind of swerved into my lane. Like who does tha-"
"Wait, i'm sorry. Ho-hold on."
"You okay?"

I was gonna answer but i just decided not to and switched.
I opened my eyes, fluttering them and then i looked up at him.

"Sorry"
"It's perfectly fine, who's fronting right now?"
"Katsuki."
"Okay, we're almost home. I'm making fried chicken for dinner."
"Okay." I yawned. I was exhausted. My face felt all dry and i kept touching it, trying to figure it out.

"You just had an Anxiety attack not to long ago, you were crying. That's why your face is dry babe."
"Oh, thanks."

We finally made it home. I walked in and collapsed onto the couch. I was exhausted.

"Babe? Cmon, let's get you ready for bed."
"Nooo. I don't want to. I'm exhausted."
"Alright, atleast change into some pjs please."
"Alright. I can do that."

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