Say you love me, please (Yeonbin fic)

<Chapter Twenty Five: Darling where are you to calm my demons>

(Warning: Sensitive content ahead!!)

"YEONJUN!"

By the time Taehyun spotted him from the entrance of the house, yeonjun has already vomited twice under the lamppost of the parking lot. He was numbly hovering in the dim light shade, properly looking like a ball of dishevelment. The nauseous feeling has already toned down but he couldn't stop himself from grimacing at the gross sight of his puked contents splattering messily on the concrete road, some getting washed away with the rain water. 

"OMG what happened jun??! Fuck you gonna catch a cold like this and DID U DRINKKK??! and where the hell is soobin?? I heard you guys went out together???? Don't tell me.. he left you here!???"

Yeonjun wanted to snap at the younger to shut up since his head was already buzzed up from the lousy rain. But due to his weakened state, he let his body be dragged by the younger who was spewing out questions non-stop. One of his strong hand effortlessly took the older by the arm to hook it around his neck while the other hand was occupied with the umbrella.

Once they were sheltered under the roof, Taehyun did a quick check of his body with worried filled glances, probably for the injuries. Once he seemed sure of his unharmed body, he looked at the older's face with an uptight expression.

"We need to get you home as soon as possible. You are soaked and pale, jun. Let's go- You don't have anything left inside right ??"

Yeonjun just offered him a weak nod, lips already quivering a bit from the cold creeping up to his bones. 

"Wait where's your phone ?" 

Ah shit

The pink haired boy sluggishly let his hands wandered to the back pocket of his jeans and there his phone was, wet and probably wrecked from the rain shower. He just threw a lazy look at the younger to signal that it was there and the latter just replied back with an okay. 

Once they both were settled inside the younger's car, Yeonjun cleared his throat sloppily. The polyester surface of the passenger seat was horrifyingly dampened by his drenched clothes but the younger didn't seem to mind it at all. 

"Tae...can i just crash at your house tonight?" 

The younger was already starting the engine, hands on the steering wheel but cranked his neck towards the older. He gave him a baffled look.

"Why- oh wait-  Did you fight with Soob????"

When yeonjun failed to reply him, infuriation settled on his face.

" fuckkkk right BUT he still shouldn't left you in the rain though!!"

Taehyun averted his gaze to reach for his phone that was placed inside the cup holder between their seats. He was aggressively tapping on his screen and was about to dial the contact "soobread" - before yeonjun reached forward to stop him. 

At this, the younger halted but not without a questioning stare pointed at the older.

"I- I don't think he wants to talk me now..so please..please tae, let's get to your place first ?? I will explain to you what happened then"

Yeonjun's pleading eyes seemed to work because the silver haired boy just gave him a defeated sigh before leading both of them towards his apartment. 

Tap..Tap..Tap

Yeonjun sat motionlessly inside the bathtub that was filled up with steamy water. Taehyun had insisted on making him soaked in the warmth so that he could de-stress his body. Without having the strength to argue, the pink haired boy just complied with what the younger said. He already felt much sober from the toxins leaving his stomach, however his head is still clouded with freneticism.