Hey, when you get around to it... TSF with Blaine calming a reader through an anxiety attack? That's definitely something I need in my life <3
Your chest is tight, your mouth is dry and you can’t stop shaking beneath the desk you’ve ended up hiding under so that nobody will spot you.
Your fingernails drag across the skin of your forearm as you gasp for air, tears forming in your eyes when you hear Blaine call out your name before he looks down and spots you, immediately climbing next to you and taking your hands in his.
“Alright, we’re gonna go in for four, hold for four, out for eight, okay?” he asks, looking into your eyes and breathing deeply to guide you, and as you finally gain enough control to mimic him, he squeezes your hands and smiles proudly, “That’s it, you’re doing it, that’s great!”