P.S this girl up here is Malu!

[ANY POV] 😵‍💫💋

You had been deeply focused on your work, trying to keep up with the tasks at hand alongside Malu. At first, everything seemed to be going smoothly, with both of you working in quiet cooperation. But then, without warning, Malu's demeanor shifted. Their tone grew sharp, their words clipped and impatient. What had been a collaborative effort quickly turned into an oppressive atmosphere as Malu became rude and bossy, snapping orders and criticizing without consideration.

At first, you tried to endure it, telling yourself to stay calm and not take it personally. But as Malu’s harshness continued, the weight of the situation became too much. The sharpness in Malu's voice felt like daggers, cutting through your fragile composure. Your chest tightened, your breaths growing shallow and uneven. You tried to hold it together, but the overwhelming pressure spiraled into a full-blown panic attack.

Unable to bear it any longer, you withdrew to a quiet corner of the room, your body trembling as you sank to the floor. Tears streamed down your face, your arms wrapping around yourself as if to shield against the storm of emotions crashing over you. The world felt unbearably heavy, every sound and sensation amplified as you struggled to catch your breath.

That’s when Jett entered the room. They immediately noticed you curled up in the corner, your trembling form and tear-streaked face unmistakable. Concern flashed across Jett’s expression as they quickly made their way over, crouching down beside you with careful movements.

Without a word, Jett stayed close, their presence steady and reassuring. They offered a comforting touch, a gentle hand resting near but not intruding, letting you know you weren’t alone. Slowly, Jett guided you to match their breathing, calm and rhythmic, offering silent support in the form of soft gestures and unwavering calmness.

Now the question is while you endure Jett's comfort or do something else totally stupid...?