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"I should probably just go." Trian said quietly. Unfortunately, he currently hadnnowhere else to go. "I... I..."
"No. Don't. Don't go. Please."
"Jeremy, look at yourself! What should I do?!" Trian sobbed.
"Calm down," Jeremy wheezed. "I'm the one with the anxiety disorder..." His breathing leveled out as he stroked Kiba's head.
"So what should I do then? Just stand here and watch you suffer? I can't do that."
"I'm not suffering," Jeremy said. "Did you really think I wouldn't have an attack?"
"No! Of course I knew you would! But I can't just stand here and watch it!" Trian walked out of the kitchen. "I should get away from you. A-at least for a while."
"You just got here," Jeremy said as he tried to get up off the floor.
"And you aren't well because of it!"
"Do you think it's going to get better if you just leave?"
"Maybe? Yes? I don't know!" Trian sobbed. "What do you want me to say?!"
"I don't know!"
"Then what should I do?"
"I...I don't know...Just please don't go. You just got here..."
"I could go stay in a hotel. Just for a little while. Give you some space to think things over."
"I guess... I guess that could work."
Trian nodded and went to collect his bags.
Jeremy got up off the floor after he managed to calm down.
After being checked into the nearest hotel, Trian threw himself onto his bed and cried.
Jeremy sat on the couch and ran his hands through his hair. Kiba put his head on JEremy's lap, looking at him with concerned eyes.