Kazuichis pov
I ran down the hallway as my heart thumped loudly in my chest. My ears were ringing like bells and the room was spinning. It took me a while to realise it but I was having a panic attack.
I tripped over my own feet and fell flat on my face. All at once my breathing went out of control. I tried to stand up but I immediately fell to my knees.
After a few failed attempts I lay ageinst the wall, clutching my chest as tears formed in my eyes. My heavy breathing and my heartbeat was the only thing I could hear. My whole body was wrapped up in panic and dread. I couldn't think. I couldn't breathe. All I could do was...
"kazuichi!" I heard a muffled voice. I blinked a couple of times to see a blurry fuyuhiko.
"I-I" I tried to speak but I kept choking back on my tears.
"hey hey take it easy kid. I got you" he said in a panicky tone I've never heard fuyuhiko use "fuck what do I do!"
I hated seeing my only friend worry like this. Damnit kazuichi why do you have to be so useless! It's no wonder no one likes you-
My thoughts were cut off by fuyuhiko pulling me into his chest. His heartbeat, the feeling of his hand running through my hair. Just like that I felt myself relax into his arms.
"thank you" I muttered softly as my breathing finally slowed down.
"no problem kid" he stroked my hair softly "I'm right here"
I clung to his shirt, fearing that if I let go he'd disappear forever.
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infected (kuzusouda)
FanfictionFuyuhiko was never really the type to get close to others. But when he lost peko he decided to try and make friends in order to fulfil her last wish. The only person he can really bond with is kazuichi. What will he do when he gets sick?
