Sangwoo x Yoonbum

Breathe

*Bum pov, having an anxiety attack*

"I-I can't breathe... Im scared... Im shaking... What is going on..?" I try to talk, but no sound comes out. I can't breathe..! I can't breathe! "S-Sangwoo..! H-help me..!" I manage to gasp out, backing into a corner; sinking down until I was seated on the floor. "Ngh..! S-Sangwoo..! H-help me..!" I coughed, hugging my knees to my chest; shaking.

*Sangwoo pov*

"Bum? Where are you?" Ive looked all over the house and can't find him. I don't remember him ever leaving, but where the hell is he? There was one place I hadn't checked, and that was my room. If he wasn't there, he wood be at his house. Well...if his uncle wasn't already there first.

Going upstairs, I heard crying. Getting a bad feeling in my gut, I ran to my room, threw the door open; and found Bum sitting in the farthest corner, hyperventilating.

"Bum!" I knelt down in front of him, and he immediately threw his arms around my neck. I hugged him back, shushing him, and gently rocking him. "Shhh... Ive got you Bum..its ok now... Breathe baby...slow breaths, ok? Breathe with me."

In and out, in and out. Slowly taking deep breaths together, and Bum settled down after a few minutes. I got up and laid him on my bed, then sat down with him. "You ok now?" I asked. Bum nodded slightly, too exhausted to really speak. I couldn't blame him... "Good..Im glad to hear that buddy." I reached over and gently pet his silky ebony hair. "Relax for now, ok?" I said, getting up. "I'll get you some water." Bum nodded again, letting his eyes fall shut as I walked out.

While, getting a glass, my phone rang; and the caller I.d. was Mom. I answered it. "Hey mom, whats going on?" I asked. "Nothing really sweetie." she replied. "Did Yoonbum have a panic attack a bit ago?" I was very confused. How did she know? "Um..yeah, why? How do you know?" I asked. "The neighbor called me, saying that someone was crying loudly. I had a feeling it was Bum." mom replied. "How is he now? Is he settled down?" "Yes he is. He's sleeping right now." I replied. "Good good." Mom sounded relieved. "Alright sweetie. Take good care of him." "I will. Bye mom." I smiled and hung up. I love my mom. She's an amazing person, and Im glad to call her my mom.

Filling a glass with water, I took it back upstairs; only to find Bum asleep. I smiled again, set the glass on my nightstand, and laid down with him; then finalky, dozed off.