5sos imagines

You have a panic attack at their concert and a 1d member helps out. (Luke.)

Luke:

I've had anxiety since I was a little girl. Luke and I have been dating for about 5 and 1/2 months and recently he'd invited me to come on tour with him and I did. I haven't told him about my anxiety either. To avoid telling him I've just been watching from backstage. However today Luke has begged me to watch from the crowd because he wants to see me while he plays. I finally agreed to but he couldn't get me a front row seat so he had me put in the "mosh pit" standing right at the stage section. "I'm so exited for you to be in the crowd." Luke says to me as he hugs me. "Yep it's gonna be great." I said sarcasticly. "You good?" Luke asked. I nodded and faked a smile. " Well love you should go get in your spot before you can't." Luke said smiling. I glanced at the clock 30 minutes till showtime. "O-Ok." I gulped. "See you later." Luke kissed my forehead. I walked to the stadium giving myself a mental pep talk. Just focus on your friends and you'll be fine. I took a deep breath and entered the gated area. I leaned up right against the gate. I checked my phone 15 minute still showtime. Girls and guys alike were filling up the stadium from all main entrances. I took another deep breath. The boys walked on stage. Almost everyone started screaming and jumping. I was being shoved left and right. I tried to just focus on the guys. They launched into their first song. I slipped and the fans just scrunched into my spot completely  ignoring the fact I was below them getting kicked. I managed to stand up and signal Matt the security guard he saw I was panicking and bleeding. He lifted me up and over the gate. I ran for the backstage exit. I was so focused on getting out of there that I didn't hear Luke. "Uh... Excuse me."He put his guitar up and came backstage looking for me. I crumpled onto the floor as soon as I was in an open area. I was crying, shaking, and hyperventillating. "Y/N?Y/N! Look at me. Please tell me what's going on?"I heard a familiar voice sounding worried.  I looked up and through blurry tears I saw Luke. I blinked the tears away and shakily spoke. "I- I HH Have An-Anxiet-y-y and I-I'm P-P-Panici-INg." I struggled in a breath. "You're bleeding too." He said gently wiping my forehead with a towel. "I'm Sorry I-I didn't t t ttell you." I sniffed. "It's fine right now I need to get you calm and get you a plaster." Luke said. Signalling at a security guard. At this point Harry and Louis from 1d walked over. "And you nn need to g g gget back on stage." I said pointing. "No not until you're okay." Luke said stubbornly. "She's right Mate and Louis and I will stay with her until you're done." Harry offered. "Yea and if you don't you'll get in trouble with management." Louis added pulling me into a hug and away from Luke. "Fine." Luke sighed and kissed my forehead before walking away. The guard came back with a plaster, an antiseptic wipe, and a bottle of water. I took the water as Harry took the Wipe and plaster. "This might sting a little." He said as he cleaned my cut forehead. I sharply inhaled. Harry placed the plaster over the cut and sat beside me. I drank a little more water then laid my head on Louis shoulder. Panic attacks always make me tired in the end. I slowly fell asleep. AS SOON AS THE SHOW ENDS LUKE'S POV: As soon as I was done I put my guitar up and went to find y/n. I Saw her sleeping on the couch as Louis and Harry were getting up to go on stage. She looked so drained and had a  plaster on her forehead covering the whole thing. "thanks guys." I said as they passed me. They smile. I knelled down in front of her and pushed her hair behind her ear. "Y/n I'm going to  carry you to the bus so we can cuddle and I can get you on the bus before the crowd forms." I said softly lifting her up. Her eyes fluttered open and she nodded curling into my chest. I feel so bad for her. I kissed her forehead and promised her pizza.