Imagine Damon hears you crying from inside the bathroom because you are having a anxiety/panic attack.

"(y/n) what's wrong." Damon said worried but calm coming in the bathroom kneeling right in front of you.

"I..I..I don't.... know...I" you tried to make out the words in between sobs but couldn't get the right words out for him to understand.

"(y/n) please stop crying baby girl." Damon said not looking at you trying to keep himself together.

Anxiety attacks are fucking helll. I  never want to go through that again but knowing me it probably will😑