Multifandom Imagines/Preferences

Asthma Attack-Mikey Walsh

Requested by TepperXTrotta
I was hanging out down at the Walsh house one Saturday afternoon. It was summertime and Mikey's parents practically grounded him for messing with Brand's exercise equipment so he just invited all of us over.
Brand was in the other room, working out, as usual. I sat on the floor next to Mikey, and the others were either sprawled on couches of chairs or leaning against the doorway like Mouth.
Practically everyone's eyes were glued to the TV as Sleepaway Camp played. (If y'all haven't seen this horror movie, it's pretty cheesy but I actually enjoy it and recommend it. I watched for free on some streaming service and if I can find it, I will link it at the end of the chapter. It's rated R, so be good kids 😂😂 Possible death spoiler¿)
Everyone gasped as the bully from earlier fell out the stall, bees covering his face. There was no way in hell he was still alive.
"Dude, that was sick!" Mouth yelled. "Like imagine a bunch of bees just like attacking you and destroying your face-"
I heard a gasp from beside me. Mikey seemed to be frantically looking for his inhaler and he obviously couldn't find it.
"Hey Brand, do you know where Mikey's inhaler is?" I yelled.
"No!" He yelled back.
"Shit, can you guys go look for it? He's having an asthma attack." I asked Data and Chunk. They nodded and left the living room, going to look in Mikey's room.
"Mikey look at me." Mikey looked at me. His hand on his chest, and he gasped, his eyes bulging.
"It's ok, it's just a movie. You're ok Mikey." I tried rubbing his shoulders, but the gasping didn't ease.
"Brand, what should I do?" I asked.
"Let him put his hand on your chest and let him feel you breathe or something. My mom used to do it when he was younger." Brand replied.
"Mikey probably just wants to feel you up Maddy." Mouth joked.
"Shut up Mouth!" Brand and I yelled at the same time. Brand had finally gotten into the living room and looked around the couch cushions for Mikey's inhaler since Mouth wasn't being much help.
I grabbed Mikey's hand and placed it on the top of my chest, nowhere near my no no square.
"Mikey, just breathe. Everything is ok. You're fine. That kid is fine. He's just an actor." Mikey began to visibly relax and his gaping had calmed down. I looked into his eyes as I over exaggerated my breathing so he could get the message to follow my breaths.
"I found it!" I heard Data call. Him and Chunk came into the living room and Data tossed me the inhaler. I gave it to Mikey and watched as he took a hit of the inhaler and began to breathe more normally. His hand had already left my chest so I didn't have worry about the other guys looking at me weird.
Mikey turned to all of us after he had calmed down.
"Thanks guys it means a lot." We all nodded and everyone resumed their places on the couch or chairs or floor.
I sneakily snaked my hand into Mikey's and he turned to me for a second. I smiled at him and he gave my one back. I squeezed his hand gently to let him know I was there and silently telling him he could squeeze my hand if he got scared again.
He turned away from me, my hand still clutched in his.
A/N: Sleepaway Camp link

Nevermind that's the whole movie on YouTube. This is the only way I could find it without forcing y'all to join an app or register. Beware there is minor gore and slight sexual themes, and language (it is rated R after all).