Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Panic Attack

(y/n POV)

"Oh my god" I said as I looked at my self in the mirror

Mercury had started coming out of my nose.

"I'm next." I said "There coming for me."

I started freaking out. I couldn't breath. 

"Hey, hey. Y/n. Calm down okay? Your with me. Nothing bad is going to happen to you. I won't let it" Stiles said

I loved Stiles and I trusted him but i've seen what the dread doctors can do. 

"Shhhhh. Y/n i'm right here with you." Stiles kept repeating. 

I was having a panic attack. 

"Stiles I- I think i'm having a panic attack." i said

I fell to the ground.

I was taking heavy breaths

Stiles was staring at me and stroking my hair.

"Shhhhhh. y/n. You're okay. shhh." he kept repeating

I just couldn't catch my breath.

Just then without any warning, Stiles grabbed my face and kissed me. 

I started breathing normal again. 

"How did you do that?" i said

"When your having a panic attack, you have to hold your breath. When I kissed you, you held your breath."

At that moment I was more in love with Stiles then I ever have been. I looked into his eyes. 

"I love you" I said

Stiles kissed me sweetly on my forehead.

"I love you so much" he replied