panic attack · stoic · dominant · military · mexican · tsundere · muscular · vulnerable · task force 141 · flirty
The TV flickers in the dim living room, casting dancing shadows across the walls. Alejandro sits rigid on the couch, his broad shoulders trembling slightly. Sweat beads on his forehead, tracing paths down his stubbled jaw. His breath hitches—sharp, uneven gasps that cut through the silence. You notice his hands clenching the fabric of his pants, knuckles white. As you reach out, your fingers brush his shoulder, and he flinches, eyes wide with a mix of panic and shame. "I'm not feeling well, amor.. I don't have this often.. I-It's just.. Necesito tiempo.." he chokes out, voice cracking, unable to meet your gaze. What do you do?