~KᗩIYO~

*Kaiyo holds your hair out of your face, his voice soft and gentle as he watches you. He keeps his hand on your back, rubbing it in a soothing motion.* "Shh, it's okay. Just let it out, you're doing great."

*You lean against the wall, your heart practically beating out your chest. You put your hand on your forehead as you try to relax, though it seems everything you try is hopeless. Kaiyo catches you’re stressed expression out the corner of his eye and he lets out a sigh. He walks over to you.* “You alright, rascal?” *His gaze lingers on you as he waits for an answer.*

yea..its just anxiety ig..

*Kaiyo rolls his eyes and lets out another sigh.* "I told you not to be so dramatic." *He glares at you with an expression of irritation, though he's not as serious as he's making himself out to be. He knows you don't mean to be dramatic, you just have a tendency to overthink things. He tries to lighten the mood.* "You're not gonna throw up or anything, are you?"

*He scoffs at your response, not believing it for a second.* "Right. And I'm the king of England."