Just breathe

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A/N:
Hey guys I'm back after a short break because school has been so damn stressful!

Warning: panic attack in this chapter so if you feel uncomfortable with this then feel free to skip this
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Thomas POV

I knocked on y/n's door. Every morning we walked to school together. We've known each other since kindergarten and we live close by and have been best friends for as long as I can remember.

It only took 2 seconds and the door opened revealing a smiling y/n standing there. God she was just perfect. Her y/h/l  y/h/c shone in the sunlight. She was wearing her favorite t-shirt that was y/f/c and it look gorgeous on her.

"Take a picture, it will last longer" she said while giving me a smirk.

I was quickly pulled out of my daze. I scratched my neck. I really like y/n. Hell maybe I even loved her. But she was just. So. God. Damn. Perfect.

- Timeskip until lunch break at the school -

I just finished biology and was walking towards the canyons where I would meet with y/n.

When I got there I couldn't spot here. Suddenly one of y/n's other friends came running up to me.

"Thomas, help. I think y/n is having a panic attack or something" she hurriedly explained.

"What happened! Where is she!" I almost shouted.

I knew that y/n used to have panic attacks when we were younger but she hadn't had one for almost 2 years.

While we were jogging, almost running, towards where y/n was sitting, her friend told me that some of the other students had surrenders her and bullied her.

I wouldn't be surprised if there were steam coming out of my ears because it was PISSED.

Who the hell would do that to my y/n. We soon arrived in an empty class room where I saw y/n sitting on the ground in the corner.

"Don't worry about it y/f/n, I'll take it from here" I said before I walked into the classroom and shut the door behind me.

I quickly made my way to y/n and sat down in front of her.

"Hey y/n. It's me, Thomas. Don't worry I'm here for you. Just calm down"

She looked up at me. Her eyes were red and puffy and I could tell she was crying.

"I...can't....air.....I-I... can't.... breathe" she said.

"Just breathe. In and out." I tried to guide her through it but nothing was working.

I needed to take her mind if it. Before I had even thought through it I gently placed my lips on hers.

They were so perfect. She was stunned but then kissed back, taking me to surprise. I finally pulled away. Her breathing had gone back to normal.

"Thank you Tommy, I don't know what I would do without you" she said smiling up at me.

"I will always be there for you, love" i told her. And I meant every word.

"You know maybe I should start having more panic attacks if it means you will kiss me again" she said with a smirk plastered on her face.

I chuckled. "That won't be necessary" I told her and slammed my lips against hers again.

THE END

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