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Chenle nct dream - panic attack

The members of NCT Dream were at the airport, ready to return to South Korea after several days on tour. Tired but happy, they knew that a crowd of fans was waiting to see them off. As they moved through the airport hall, the fans' cheers grew louder, and the crowd intensified around them.

Chenle, usually confident and always smiling, started feeling an unusual level of stress. The closer they got to the gates, the more overwhelming the crowd became, with fans tightly holding their phones, snapping photos, and shouting their names. The flashing lights, the noise, the press of people—it all seemed to close in on him.

He began to feel a tightness in his chest, and his breathing grew shallower. Without meaning to, his body tensed, and a wave of panic washed over him. His hands shook, his vision blurred, and he started breathing erratically, feeling trapped and unable to escape the tide of people around him.

Jisung, walking right next to him, quickly noticed something was wrong. Seeing the pale, distressed look on Chenle's face, he gently placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Chenle, are you okay?" Jisung asked, his voice full of concern.

Chenle weakly shook his head, unable to respond. Up ahead, Mark noticed the exchange and quickly understood that Chenle needed help. He signaled for the other members to gather closer, forming a protective barrier around him to block the fans from view and reduce the crowd's pressure on him.

Renjun took Chenle's hand, speaking to him in a calm, steady voice to help him catch his breath. "Breathe with me, Chenle... In... Out... You're going to be okay, we're right here." His words were gentle, giving Chenle something to focus on amidst the chaos.

Haechan positioned himself in front of Chenle, shielding him from the crowd and smiling at fans to keep their attention away from Chenle's distress. He knew the intense crowd could be overwhelming for Chenle, and he wanted to keep the situation from getting worse.

Jaemin and Jeno did their best to guide the group through the crowd, staying close to Chenle to make sure he was okay. Jaemin whispered to Mark, asking him to speed up so they could reach a calmer area quickly.

After a few tense moments, they finally reached a quieter part of the airport, away from the crowd, where security guards formed a protective circle around them, giving Chenle the space he needed to recover.

Still breathing heavily, Chenle sat down on a bench, eyes closed, focusing on calming his racing heart. Mark placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Feeling better, Chenle? Take all the time you need."

Renjun, sitting beside him, handed him a bottle of water. "We're right here. You don't have to go through this alone."

Chenle's breathing slowly steadied, and he looked up at his friends around him, grateful for their quick response and support. A shy smile appeared on his face. "Thank you, guys," he murmured. "Sorry for worrying you."

"Don't apologize," Jisung replied with a warm smile. "We're family—we look out for each other."

Once Chenle felt more grounded, they continued toward their boarding gate, taking extra care this time to stay away from the crowd. The members remained close to Chenle, ensuring he felt safe until they were securely on the plane.

On the flight, as they settled in, Chenle glanced around at his friends, appreciating their presence more than ever. He knew he could count on them, no matter the situation.

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