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Mmm Mikey yes more!" I heard through the door, I slammed it open my heart picking up speed at the sight in front of me.

My boyfriend of five years laying under Mikey way the guy he told me 'not to worry about'.

"How could you?!" I stuttered my lip quivering,

"Patrick I'm sorry....I couldn't love you anymore and Mikey's so much better in bed" He giggled panting making out with Mikey, "Oh and remember when I told you last weekend that I was going to a little party and you were sick well how do you think I started fucking him" He giggled.

My breath hitched my body tensed up, I couldn't breath I was shaking too bad. "No....no...no!"

I shot up awake panting, I still couldn't breathe and I was shaking as hell, "Babe?" I heard a soft whisper, "Everything okay?" He asked me, I latched myself against Petes chest sobbing and shaking,

"Y-you w-wou-old ne-ver che-at rig-right?" I panted breathing quick shallow breaths,

"Why would you ever think that, you're my one and only. Besides no one will ever be as good in bed as you are, and you're perfect" He said soothingly while rubbing my back,

I glanced at the clock '3:47 am' "S-sorry I woke you u-uh-up" I stammered,

"Don't worry about it, you always help me through panic attacks no matter what time of day so you having one at three in the morning won't phase me. Come on let's get you some water and a midnight snack" He kissed my cheek, I nodded standing up with him leaning on him for support.

"Okay honey some toast with peanut butter is the best to cure it, it calms you down remember that. And like you said panic attacks only last twenty minutes" His voice calmed me, I sat on a barstool at our island leaning on my hands for support of my head as he plopped the toast in the toaster,

"While we wait for those to toast let's talk about our wedding to get you're mind off that nightmare" He sat next to me nuzzled into my side.

"That sounds nice" I pecked his cheek, "I can't wait to marry you..." I whispered.

"Me too, I can't wait to call you my husband and adopt children. I love you Patrick" He kissed me gently, I giggled against his lips,

"I love you more beautiful" The toast popped out of the oven and we enjoyed it while talking about our lovely wedding soon to be happening in three months and no time later.

I nuzzled him in bed a little bit later, "I love you so much.." I yawned as he moved so he was cuddled into my chest,

"I love you more, I'll always be here for you if you're always here for me." He yawned and I heard soft snores soon from him, I smiled a little dozing off with a bright smile on my face.

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