VII

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Backstage, Sebastian was panicking. He had a solo- this was it, this was Nationals. Everything was riding on this.

The others didn't know what to do when he almost collapsed to the ground, sitting with his back against the wall and hyperventilating. He was pale, shaking, and they had no idea what to do.

The last thing they thought of was to get Hunter, but when he came backstage, he was on it. He rushed over to Sebastian, helping him calm down instantly and holding him until he stopped trembling. Sebastian gripped on to him like he was a life raft- and in this situation, he was one.

"Sebastian, I think you have anxiety, but let's talk about that later." Hunter muttered in his ear, causing Sebastian to laugh. It shocked the others.

"Who needs meds when I have you?" Sebastian asked jokingly, standing up and regaining his usual color.

Hunter smiled his crooked smile that Sebastian was growing quite fond of. "Ready to kick some ass?"

"I'm always ready to kick some ass."

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