"Just breathe."
damion casted him a glance with an unsure feeling circulating inside of him, lips slightly pursed, eyes unfocused. everything and everyone that surrounds him is going a little bit too fast for his liking, he doesn’t know but it feels like there’s something clogging up his esophagus, and couldn’t register the oxygen he takes. “i—” the seemingly fragile male besides him wrapped one arm around his shoulders, trying to calm him down, “i— i need to go home.” he murmurs, “i have to, medicine..” his words that he can only understand due to the pressure, “please..”










