𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

he felt his heart leap in his chest, racing faster than should have been possible, as he considered his options. things didn't look good. he was stuck here, and no matter what he said, he knew that in the end, he wasn't going to get the outcome he wanted. it was a lose-lose situation.

he could barely think over the noise of his own panic. his breathing became more and more laboured, and as his lungs struggled to draw in air, his eyes became fountains.

this wasn't good.

[cross-posted to ao3 under @/chaosqueen (nuclearpeach)]