I quickly learned the rules, the silent rules that wasn't really set but you don't dare to find out what happens if you disobey them.
✗Never tell anyone or you will be dead
✗Don't go out with others or you will be dead
✗Obey or you wi...
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┍ October 29 — same day ┙
Jongdae slammed his phone onto the brown desk, put his face in his hands and leaned back in Bakehyuns work chair. "Fuck" he groaned and felt how his breath turned more unsteady for every second that went by, as the panic slowly appeared.
Minseok who witnessed the scene noticed from experience how a panic attack where about to outburst from the blonde guy in front of him. And as he though he soon heard him sulk in his hands. "What am I supposed to do?"
Minseok walked over to him and patted his hair to calm him down. Something his mom always did to him when he had panic attacks. "It's gonna be okey" Jongdae turned around and pressed his face towards the older s white shirt and cried at it, clenching the expensive fabric in both of his hands. Crumpling it, not that Minseok bothered. "Shh, it's gonna be okey. We can fix this" the elder mumbled and continued to stroke the youngers -rather smooth- hair.
Jongdae looked up and dried off his tears with his hands. "Are you sure?"
Jongdae reminded Minseok of a kid. How he clenched his shirt, how he sniffles and dried of his tears -and a little bit of snot- on his navy blue hoodie. Minseok couldn't help but to smile at the cute scene. He then nodded and played with some strands of the blondes hair. "I'll promise. Come here" he took a chair and sat down besides him and opened his arms a bit. He knew that Jongdae needed comfort right now. Minseok knew how panic attacks worked and how to comfort someone under it.
Jongdae put his head in the crook of Minseoks neck and cried in silence. His arms where around the elders waist and he clenched on the fabric once again, but this time on his back. Minseok put his arms around the youngers shoulders and patted his back as he too buried his head in the crook of the youngers neck.
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After a moment of silence and of Jongdae trying to make his breath even again Minseok spoke up. "Shall we call your other friends?" Jongdae nodded against the others skin, without moving in his position. That made Minseok chuckled a little before he lightly pushed the smaller away. "Give me your phone. We'll do it together"
