Elizona One-Shots

Chapter Two: Panic Attack

Disclaimer: In no way am I trying to romanticize mental illnesses I myself have anxiety and it sucks
Arizona's pov
I unlock the door and open it. "Eliza? I'm home, sweetheart." I call as I lock the door behind me. She is no where to be found. "Eliza!" I say, panicked. I hear heavy breathing coming from behind the island in the kitchen. I rush to the kitchen and find Eliza on the floor. I sit down next to her. She's having a panic attack. She recently told me she has anxiety and has panic attacks sometimes.
Eliza's pov
"Eliza, it's ok. Breath. Just breath." She soothes, taking my hands in hers. I take deep breaths. "How can I help you?" She asks me, her ocean blue eyes full of concern. "Hold me." I whisper. She picks me up and sets me down in her lap. "It's ok. I've got you." She says as she holds me close.

Arizona's pov
I hold Eliza as she shakes. "Shh... baby... I'm right here." I comfort. "Please don't leave me." She whimpers into my chest. "Oh baby. You never left me because of my nightmares. I'm not going to leave you because of this." I promise. She pulls me to her gently and kisses me. Her lips are so warm and soft. My heart skips a beat. She runs her hands through my hair. We break apart for air and I hold her close. "Eliza..." I murmur. "Don't say a thing. Just hold me." She says. I do as she asks. After the floor gets uncomfortable, I pick Eliza up and carry her to our bedroom. I lie her down and crawl into bed next to her. "I love you." She whispers. "I love you too." I say as she wraps me in her arms. I soon fall asleep, knowing she's right next to me.