Reid's POV.
"I'm just gunna go to the washroom ok?" Derek nods, we agreed against PDA (Public Display of Affection) of any kind aside from holding hands, but from the look in his eyes I could tell he wanted to kiss me. I walked to the bathroom while putting my hand in my pocket, I felt the bottles and felt semi calmer but not enough. My headache was getting really bad and my torso hurt because the stitches were still fresh.
(A/n just so you all know I've no clue about how Dilaudid really works I mean i know it's a painkiller but that's about it so sorry if it's inaccurate. Oh and I guess TW,)
I walked into the bathroom and found the stall furthest from the entrance and stepped in and Ickes the door. I pulled out the vial and needle and did what i needed to make the pain go away, i know I'm not supposed to do this but i need to, I've tried for so long but i had to. I felt the rush of numbness in my arm as it slowly starts spreading, i started to feel the familiar feeling i could only describe as yellow spread my legs felt like jelly and soon gave out making me colapse onto the cold tile which felt nice compared to the overwhelming heat i was feeling before. It was like a breath of fresh air.
Sorry this one is so short idk why I'm doing this but i have no real life rn so, I'm gunna say its for dramatics? Interested to know if this is any good or what not. but otay most ppl don't read these bits. i know I don't but yee otay byee
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