Third Person POV:
"SHO!"
The two young adults started panicking, when they saw their younger brother having a panic attack. Remembering what he had learnt only a few months ago at med school, he slowly started whispering stuff along the lines of "everything's gonna be okay", to calm his little brother down.
He then proceeded to slowly reach out his hand and rubbing circles on the two toned boy's back, inwardly sighing when he flinched at the touch, all while telling him that it'd be okay.
Catching up on what to do, Fuyumi carefully gripped Shoto's hand.
They needed him to breathe, as he was clearly having trouble to.
"Shoto.... I need you to breathe... follow me...", Natsuo's voice was soft and calm, not loud, but not too quiet for him not to hear.
Shoto could barely make out his siblings' features, their voices sounded distant and were ringing in his ears.
He realised what Natsuo was asking for him to do, and tried to follow his actions, but the air was simply stuck in his lungs.
"I-I.... c-c... can...t...", was all the teen could bring out, feeling as though someone had his throat in a firm grip, refusing to let any air pass.
"You can, Shoto, you can. You're strong. Deep breaths, yeah? Look, just follow my breathing, 'kay?"
It took Shoto a while, but he eventually caught up and wasn't choking on the air anymore. He was now panting heavily, exhausted at what had just happened. Fuyumi and Natsuo's hands were still on him, calming him down. Slowly, but steadily.
They proceeded to bring the still shaking teen to his bed, since it was more comfortable than the cold tiled floor in the bathroom.
After maybe five minutes the teen had stopped shaking.
"I-... I'm sorry- I shouldn't- shouldn't have reacted like that-", he stuttered out. Her eyes flowing with sadness, but also fondness, Fuyumi placed a reassuring hand on her younger brothers's knee, rubbing it gently. "Shoto, don't apologise. It's fine."
Just like her brother's, her voice was soft, warm, gentle, calming.
They just sat there a while, chatting, until they heard a gruff voice shout:
"HAWKS IS COMING OVER FOR DINNER! YOU BETTER BE ON YOUR BEST BEHAVIOUR!"
As he heard the voice, Shoto flinched, still a little shaky and generally not fond of his father's shouting.
Wait... Hawks was coming? That meant... his father... he couldn't do anything... Thank god, that Hawks was coming.
It was 5:27 pm, so they still had some time before the number two hero came over.
"Let's get those cleaned, yeah?", Natsuo stated, nodding at Shoto's back, knowing that he had injuries there.
Todoroki's POV:
It was now 6:09 pm, and Hawks-san was coming at approximately quarter to seven. Fuyumi and Natsuo just finished patching me up, and Natsuo and I were now on my bed, talking. Fuyumi had went to her own room, so that she could get her make-up and hair done before Hawks-san came over.
Of course, he expected her to make dinner as usual, so she also still had to do that.
Okay, Imma end it here. And wow! Thank you guys so much! This story already has 200 votes, and almost 2k reads! This is incredible, thank you! It's been a bit over a month since I started this book, and this makes me so happy! I never would've thought that this story would make it so far. Also, congratulations @percy_peace_ on 250 followers! I'm proud of you, Fiona! As a matter of fact, I'm proud of all of you guys! You're all amazing, and I love you! ❤️
Without you guys I never would've made it this far, so once again thank you.
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Date Published: 12th of February, 2021 at 10:04 pm
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