Dan And Phil Preferences + Imagines

Preference - Panic Attack

Dan: The fans were all sending hate to you but there was one that stood out to you.

(Sorry if this is you. Please dont take it personally) @dangirl3000 - I hate y/N so much. She doesn't deserve Dan. If I ever see her I'll slap her. It might slap some beauty into that ugly face.

There were loads of replies, most of which saying that they would slap you or worse.

You felt you throat begin to tighten and slowly close up so you could no longer swallow or breathe. Your surrounds began to get smaller, caving in on you. Your mind forces you to see all the fans beat me up. You tired to call for help but it was useless. Yours knees went weak and you collapsed to the ground in agony. You heard footsteps rushing towards me. Your eyes fought against the light but they eventually gave up and you plummeted into darkness.

- 2 hours later -

"Y/N. Can you hear me?" A voice said softly.

You slowly opened your eyes and saw Dan.

You looked around and saw that you were tucked safely in his bed.

"Are you alright? You had me worried." Dan told you.

"I'm fine now. I just have a headache that's all." You told Dan.

He passed you some paracetamol and a glass of water.

"Take these. They should make you feel better." Dan told you.

"Thank you." You said to him.

"If you don't want to reply that is fine but what caused you to have your attack?" Dan asked you.

You picked up your phone of the bedside table and showed him the tweets.

He wrapped you up in his arms tightly.

"I am so sorry that this has happened." Dan apologised.

"You shouldn't be sorry it wasn't your fault." You told him.

"I've sent them a message to leave you alone." Dan told you.

"Thanks babe." You told him.

He climbed into bed with you and you fell asleep snuggled into his side.

Phil: You were sat in yours and Phils room when suddenly your brain decided to play tricks on you.

You're not good enough for Phil.

Phil doesn't like you.

No one will ever like you.

Phil is just using you because Dan has left.

You felt like you were being choked by your mind, your body starts to tingle all over, your breathing starts to get shallow and you can't see properly. You began to hyperventilate. Your stomach began to churn and you felt sick.

You ran to the toilet and threw up.

Phil ran in and began to comfort you. He rubbed circles into you back.

"Calm yourself down babe. I need you to control your breathing . Can you do that for me?" Phil asked you. You nodded slowly.

You finally controlled your breathing and had managed to calm yourself down.

"Are you okay babe?" Phil asked you.

"I am now. Thanks Phil." You told him.

"What made you have your attack if you don't mind me asking?" Phil asked you wearily.

"Well my mind to me that I wasn't good enough for you. That you don't like me. No one will ever like me and that you are just losing me because Dan has left you." You told Phil.

"You are more than good enough for me, I love you so much babe, if people don't like you then they must be stupid and I am not using you at all. I love you so much. You mind is wrong and if you ever feel upset like this again find me or call me and I'll comfort you in anyway I can." Phil told you.

"Thank you Phil. I love you so much." You told Phil.

"Should we watch Netflix?" Phil asked you.

"Yes. How does American Horror Story sound to you?" You asked Phil.

"That sounds great babe." Phil said.

He helped you clean up and then you both sat in the living room watching American Horror Story. Phil wrapped his arms around you and you felt safe once again.