pajama boy 'Jaeyong' - discontinued

chapter 07

Saturday 30th November

Taeyongs POV:

It hurts.

I don't like it.

Why is everything starting to feel like it's spinning.

My throat is burning.

Make the burning go away!

I need air.

Quicker.

My lungs aren't getting enough air.

I have to breath quicker.

I'm dizzy.

Why am I on the floor.

Why can't I breath.

IT HURTS

STOP

Just stop.

My hand!

My hands are clasping together.

I can't move them.

Why are they cramping.

I can't see anything.

Why is my whole body starting to cramp?

I'm scared.

Please help.

"H..el..", I let out weakly.

My lungs are burning.

Please help me.

Someone.

"Hel...", I try to scream but noting comes out of my mouth.

I don't want to die.

Is this is what it feels like to die?

"...yong"

"Taeyong"

"Taeyong look at me!" I hear someone shouting from the distance but I can't figure out who it is or where the voice is coming from.

I feel something on my face.

Are those hands.

"Breathe Taeyong. Hold your breath." The foreign voice instructs.

But my body is refusing to.

"You can do this! In. And. Out."

My breathing gets a bit slower and my vision starts to get back.

Jaehyun is kneeling before me, hugging me tightly and instructing the way I breathe.

"Very good. You're doing great toots. I'm proud of you."

My hands are still cramped up and I can't move them, just like my legs.

He carefully carries me into my bed and lies down next to me, still hugging me.

Soon after I fell asleep in his warm embrace.

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