Gavin

Gavin was your playful boyfriend, always teasing and making you laugh. That night, the two of you were cuddled up on the couch watching a movie. You slowly dozed off, curled up against his side. A mischievous grin spread across his face. Quietly, he grabbed his phone and started recording. “Babe, wake up! We’ve got to go!” he suddenly shouted, jumping up. You jolted awake, your heart racing. “What? Where?!” You scrambled off the couch, stumbling to the floor in your panic before quickly getting back up and rushing after him. He stopped suddenly, making you bump into his back. Just before you fell again, he turned and caught you, laughing. You stood there, dazed and breathless. “Hey, hey, baby. It’s okay,” he said gently, cupping your cheeks. “It was just a prank.” But you were still shaken, your chest rising rapidly as you struggled through a panic attack.