Connor followed you as you reached for the buffet table, watching you drinking soda. He felt strange, he has never been in such a busy place like this, so it's clearly understandable that he won't do much. You both spent a few minutes there.

But he kept an eye on the crowd, though. You wandered you eyes around, looking for familiar faces. Nothing. In a certain distance the android saw a male figure with what it looks like a model identification, he wasn't sure but he could take a risk.

"I think I found one!" He alarmed. "I'll go after it!"

"What--Wait!" You tried to go after him. "Where are you going, dammit??"

You lost Connor in the crowd, obviously. People were pushing you, not hard, but it was really bothering. After all, it was a party, it was inevitable that people would be hyped up for almost everything in that place.

"Goddammit, I should've put a leash on him!" You looked at all sides. "Connor?.. Connor?!"

The more you called, the less you felt. The smoke machine activated and it seemed like there was a great mass of fog over you, and a loud noise of cheering. You started coughing, unable to see a thing, just lasers.

You tried to call him again. "Con--Connor! Where are you?!"

You felt dizzy. The your heart started racing. You couldn't see and you lost your partner, and the more you tried to escape the dancing crowd the more canned you felt. The feeling was desperate. You just have a couple of minutes left until your anxiety strikes you down. You have to get out of that crowd, and find your partner.

"Con..CONNOR!" You called as loud as you could. "CONNOR!!--Fuck... I can't breathe..."

You panicked, and it's been a while now. He obviously wouldn't hear you with all that noise. At this point, the lost one was you. That hall is so big, it intimidated you. You crouched down, protecting your head.

You cried. "CONNOR!" 

Minutes felt like hours in that little space you had to try to control your panic attack. Suddenly a hand grabbed you by the arm and helped you to get up. You quickly recognized your partner, Connor, and held his right arm firmly while breathing heavily.

"Hey, it's okay! I'ts okay!" He tried to calm you down. "Look at me!.. Look at me.."

You glared into his eyes, paralyzed. "Okay..."

"Just breathe, okay? Everything is fine..!" The android said as he inhaled and exhaled repeatedly, and you followed his command until the heart racing is over. "Feeling better?"

"Yes.. yes. Thank you. For a moment I thought I'd pass out!" You snorted with some laughter. "Wh..Where did you go?" 

"I thought I saw one them... I tried to follow it, but I lost it's sight." He explained. "I'm sorry."

"No, it's fine! It's just.."

"(Y/N)!"

You both turned your face towards the voice. There was Becky and some of the study group crew, all looking really happy to see you.

"Hey guys..!" You smiled.

"I'm so happy you made it!" Becky beamed. "I thought you wouldn't come! Even though you helped with the decoration..."

"Yeah.. You guys nailed it!" You quickly wandered your eyes around the place again.

"Aren't you gonna to introduce us to your handsome sweetheart right there?" Linda smirked while pointing at Connor.

"Sweetheart?" You puzzled, then looked down. You were still holding Connor's arm. You let go off of him as soon as you could. "No, no.. Um, we're just friends."

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