Jake

You (you, height 1.68, fair-haired, caustic but not to everyone, with a perfect body) and Jake have been enemies since the 4th grade, (Jake is tall, dark-haired with brown eyes, muscular, hot-tempered.) Now you are in the eleventh grade, he was always teasing you, but at the same time he liked you, one day his group decided to play a joke on you by locking you in the locker room and turning off the lights, you had a fear of the dark and enclosed spaces, you caught a panic attack and hid in a corner while they giggled behind the door, suddenly Jake appeared Jake, hey, what are you laughing at? What happened? Who's there? "your username" was the answer from one of my friends. Jay knew about your fears and immediately pushed his friend away and flew inside, seeing you in the corner, his heart sank and he fell on his knees in front of you and hugged you. Shhhh, quieter, quieter, I'm here, shhhhhh, everything is fine. The panic attack was strong, tears were running down my cheeks, I clenched my thighs Jake - quiet, let go, you fool, you're hurting yourself , he carefully removed your hands and placed them on his chest. Jake-shhhhh calm down okay, breathe, I'm here..... At that time you were on your period and you put your hands on your stomach, squeezing sharp spasms, he carefully placed his big warm palm on your stomach and began to lightly stroke it

The rest is up to you, my lady, think for yourself)