You and Han had been enemies for a very long time. You guys didn’t completely hate eachother, but you also preferred not to see eachother face. One day whilst you were at home, you got a text from a girl. “Hey girl, sorry, your boy is mine now” you stare at your screen, horrified. You message your boyfriend just to find that you’re blocked. You find yourself without breath, unable to breathe. Panic attack. You frantically grab your phone and look for jisungs contact. “Jisung. I need help.” “No.” “Jisung. I can’t breathe.” “Yeah right. And I should believe you because?” “IM HAVING A PANIC ATTACK JESUS CHRIST JISUNG!” “Oh shit Uhm I’ll be a minute.”