Shu walks out of the cafe, gripping the coffee in his hands. He attempts to only look down at the concrete sidewalk as he makes his way back to the company's building. Trying to ignore the overwhelming amount of people surrounding him and all the chatter going around.

He got persuaded by some of his co-workers to buy some coffee for the newbies as a treat. Since he was the last person to say 'not it' in their little game. He thought that he would've been okay because he's been going out in large crowds with his boyfriend often, but that wasn't the case apparently. His hands shake violently as he holds the coffee in his hands, feeling beads of sweat fall down his face. He knows he's about to experience yet another panic attack. Shu drops the coffee which crashes onto the floor. All eyes are on him now which worsens his situation. He runs to the nearest bathroom in another store before collapsing right at the door. He can hear his heart thumping against his chest loudly and memories of his parents—specifically his father—come to the surface.

"No... stop. Please." He bites his lip hard, causing it to bleed as he crawls to a corner and covers his face trying to get rid of the sickening flashbacks from his panic attack. He rocks in the corner as his breath shortens and he feels a tightness in his throat.

Quickly, Shu reaches into his suit pants pocket and retrieves his boyfriend's button, that broke from one of his fancy blouses not too long ago. Shu stares at it and holds it tightly, starting to calm down and breathe steadily.

As he slowly begins to calm down he calls his boyfriend, his voice still shaky. "Babe... please come pick me up quick." He pauses. "I'm at xxx xxxx xxxx."