Still, no response. Jesse had being trying to contact you since the afternoon and it was already late at night. If he hadn’t being on a mission, he would have looked for you the moment you hadn’t answered your phone the very first two times he had called you. There was nothing important he had to do at the base after his mission so he hurried towards your room, certain that’s where he would be able to find you. He knew about your panic attacks and how they sometimes happened without warning and he hated that sometimes he wasn’t able to help you out when you most needed him. Once he had reached your door, he opened it slightly with the spare key he always has, not even bothering to knock first. Jesse didn’t have to examine the room to see that there was a bundle and the sound of heavy breathing under the blankets. He quickly approached the bed and slowly uncovered you. You were in curled up in a tight ball, shaking and hiding your face with your thighs.
“Sweet pea, are you okay?” Jesse asked delicately, concern evident in his voice. You didn’t even flinch at his voice, he noticed, and decided to rub your back so he could get some kind of attention from you. His touch didn’t go unnoticed since you started to jerk away from him, your gaze still lost into the mattress. When he was able to see some of your face, his hand went straight to your cheek and tried to make you look at his brown eyes.
“Hey, please look at me. I’m finally here.” You snapped from your trance and finally met his concerned eyes but you couldn’t stop your hyperventilation, despite wanting to cease it. Looking at your desperate expression, the cowboy laid next to you in the bed so he could tightly embrace you and rub small circles into your back.
“It’s okay. I’m here. You’re alright, sweetheart,” he cooed in your ear, not daring to stop comforting you. Your quick breathing was starting to slowly dying down, going back to somewhat of a normal rhythm. As he saw you getting a little better, he kissed the top of your head in relief, happy that his baby girl was finally earning some peace from her torment.
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McCree x reader
RomantikA mix of small McCree x reader scenarios/drabbles that I have answered on my writing blog
