Breathe In Sync｜Ryland Grace x gn!reader
✩ A/N: I need his comfort.
One thing I love about Ryland is that, he has that desire and care to actually listen to your thoughts, and he would really show this to you. For people who have anxiety disorder (like me), people who were never listened to seriously before could understand this strong sense of security from him and the extreme power of praising. Whenever the panic attacks you, he holds your shaky hands, covering them with his palms. He talks you through it, pull yourself into his chest and planting slight kisses on your head, forehead, cheeks, lips. “It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m right here, not goin’ anywhere, just lemme hold you, sweetheart.” He may start to hum some notes or melody to calm you, “I’ve got you, went through so much darling, you’ve done so good.” He strokes your back slowly, with gentleness, “I’m so proud of my baby.”
I can’t. About listening. He just loves hearing you sharing things with him, anything. You chuckle, telling him that you’re not gonna talk about it because it’s so stupid or dumb, he doesn’t care, he needs to let you know that he’s the one who WANTS to hear you. Those amazing ideas coming from your mind, those voices rising from your heart melt him. Even if they are small or tiny, nothing special, they all are from you, his babygirl. He will hold you, because things you’ve been through were too painful to tell, the loneliness was so overwhelming you couldn’t curl yourself up, couldn’t find a tiny light. He will, guide you, showing that it wasn’t your fault, none of those were your problems, he knows who YOU are. You won’t be silent, and so does he. Cause we can see he loves sharing thoughts, he has the desire to speak too, and that’s the time you listening to him as well.
You prop each other, never letting either fall in solitude.
