WARNING: This does depict a panic attack, and suggestions of a panic attack, if you could be triggered, please don’t read this. Love y’all <3
You were panicking. Your heart thundered, palms clammed, mouth quivering. You call Phillip. He could make it better. When he hears you breathing heavily of wavering, he floors it to get to you. When he gets there, he grabs your face, making you focus on him; those beautiful green eyes of his drawing you in like a deep forest. Murmuring to you, he assures you with a strong hug.
“Phillip, you didn’t need to-”
“Ssh. Yes I did. You’re my girl, what kind of man would I be if I let you panic like that?” He whispers, his rough thumb brushing your cheeks to soothe you. Nuzzling your face further into his hands, your nose touches his throat, and he gives a soft chuckle, holding you and whispering sweet nothings to you.
“Phillip?” You ask childishly, looking up to him with your big doe eyes. He raises his brows in response. “I love you. You didn’t need to come here, but you did. I don’t deserve you, you’re too good.” You smile, laying against his chest; his strong arms wrapping you in a warm cocoon of safety.
“Nonsense, you’re the best one here. I love you, honey. Keep breathing baby.” He whispers, cuddling against you.
@snowflake-kopus ❤😘💕
