Clinton Cave-
Clinton noticed your breathing quicken and your hands trembling before you even realized it yourself. He gently took your hands in his, his voice calm and steady. "Hey, I'm right here. Breathe with me, okay?" He counted slowly with you, grounding you in the moment. His touch was firm but gentle — a reminder that you weren't alone in the chaos.
Mitchel Cave-
When your panic attack hit unexpectedly on set, Mitchel immediately stopped everything. He knelt down beside you, offering a water bottle and soft words. "Focus on me. Let's take it slow." His presence was a lifeline, his patience unwavering as he helped you breathe through the storm until the tightness in your chest eased.
Christian Anthony-
Christian stayed calm as you struggled, guiding you to a quieter place away from the noise. "You're safe," he repeated gently, his hand brushing your hair back. He stayed close, offering quiet reassurances until the panic faded. "No rush," he whispered. "I'm not going anywhere." His steady presence was your anchor.
Jesse Boyle-
Jesse held you close when the panic washed over you, his arms a protective shield. "It's okay," he said softly, rubbing slow circles on your back. He didn't rush or push, just stayed with you, letting you know it was alright to feel what you were feeling — and that he was there through it all.
Patrick Wilde-
Patrick's eyes softened the moment he saw you start to panic. He took your hand, his voice low and soothing. "I'm here. You're okay." He counted with you, slowing your breath, grounding you in the present. His unwavering focus on you was a quiet promise: you didn't have to face this alone.
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