Open My Eyes | Hyunchan

twenty one

Hyunjin dragged his nails along the man's back, leaving trails of blood and opening the skin. Neither of them had their pants on, the man was railing into him, his tiny dick stretching his walls with no pleasure. 

He was crying, screaming, and praying for Chan to help him. 

He screamed at his ex, the man only went faster, causing his body to fly into his brand-new sheets. 

Four things happened at once: the door burst open, showing the god, Chan, his boyfriend, himself. Four cops behind him with their guns out.

A gunshot sounded through his ears and his ex toppled onto his body. 

Chan screamed and ran towards him, encasing their bodies together with a hug. He let his body soften into the older's arms, tears falling onto the wide shoulders.

And lastly, the cops started to drag the lifeless body off of him, blood spilling onto his naked legs. His ex pulled out of him, dead, making him squirm and lift his legs up to where Chan was.

The older hugged his body, both crying as three of the cops took care of the body. The last one, the tallest stayed.

"Hyunjin," the popo man said. 

"Y- Yes?"

"Do you love Chan?" 

He sniffled his laugh, wiping the dirtiness off his face with his sleeve. "What kind of a.... fucking question is that?" He pulled Chan onto his lap, shrinking back a small bit from the sudden contact.

"So, what's your-"

"Of fucking course I do." He snapped, hugging the older closer to his body. "Do we need to fuck in front of your eyes to believe it?"

The cop turned red, "n- no." Chan smirked into the younger's neck, "are you okay, we need to take you in for questioning about Joon now."

"My ass is bare and my hole is bleeding." He said, hugging the older's body, his hands wrapping around the muscular waist. "I'm also covered in my ex's blood, that asshole."

"Was that Joon?" Chan asked, loudly.

"No," the cop and him answered at the same time, confusing him. He wiped his tears quickly, settling down for now. 

"Let me and Ashley take you to the popo place."

"Please do not call the station that." Ashley said.

Chan laughed. "Come on, weasel. Let's go."

Chan watched as Felix almost pummeled his weasel to the ground with hugs and pepper kisses to the face. Changbin laughed, and Ashley poked his side.

They were in the police station and Hyunjin was being dragged away, taken with the doctors to be checked and then will give his statement. The tall police man pulled him to the side.

"Don't let anyone touch Hyunjin again. There's too many bastards that want to fuck him, and re-fuck him." 

He nodded. "What's going to happen now-"

"Didn't know you'd bottom."

He stumbled over his thoughts, trying to answer that. It definitely wasn't expected.

"Calm down, I'm teasing." Ashley chuckled. "We're going to get your boyfriend's saying, whatever Soobin told me to call it, and it may or may not go to court. It depends on if he's going to add- well."

"Well what?"

"The guy that raped him is kinda dead. So, if he files a charge for that I'm not sure where it would go, heck, don't even know that man's name."

"Deserved."

Ashley nodded. "That fucker, died for a reason he caused. You were right to come with us, I'm dropping your charges, and I hope you get married eventually. You two are more whipped for each other than Changbin and his boyfriend."

He smiled at that. "It's hard, I don't know how Hyunjin's going to react to what'll happen."

Ashley put a hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him. "Yeah, it is hard. He's going to be very hurt, and, he already is. So this is just going to add to it, okay? Take care of him."

"Trust me, I will."

Hyunjin groaned, his body was all cleaned and bandaged and made to heal. He had given his words to the questioning officer, but wasn't told if it would go anywhere. Afterall, his ex was dead.

He smiled at that.

He walked into the waiting room, his best friend was sitting on Changbin like a seat and playing on his phone. Jisung was asleep facing Minho's dick, while the newly purple haired just stared at the ground. He smiled at his friends, he loved them.

Jeongin was sitting at a table near the back, Seungmin was there as well. Looing closer, he could see the two holding hands.

He hummed, looking around for his boyfriend, eventually finding him against the wall with the tall police officer, Ashley. He smiled, running up to the older and jumping into his arms, hands immediately flying to his thighs. 

It stinged for a moment, making him wince as he tried his best to not break down crying. A sudden wave of emotions hit him as Chan started to make a whistle noise in his ear, calming him down. 

"Baby~" the older cooed, walking to a seat and sitting down. Felix was at his side immediately, Minho and Jisung following.

They didn't say anything, just hugged him and smothered him in hugs and kisses. This was making him giggle so the older joined in too, making him squeal. 

He felt so safe with his friends that it was unreal. They made him feel so nice, so loved, and made him so calm.

"Weasel," Chan said, so softly it made him melt. A hand went to his cheek and wiped it, removing a warmth he didn't realize was there. "I love you~" (When I tell you I wrote I love you as Doja's 'I love you' in Get Into It (YUH) did)

"I love you."

"Do you want to go home?" Chan asked, which in turn made his friends back off slightly. Felix was still in the same spot, almost directly sitting on the seat he cuddled Chan on. 

He nodded, "Felix, I'll call you!"

Felix blew a kiss. The two left the building and made their way to apartment number two, the place he had started to know as home before he did his own apartment. He smiled, happy.

Chan didn't say anything in the car, they just let Connan Grey and Doja Cat play. Very different ways on music, but Boss Bitch and Heather went good together for some reason. 

Once they got out of the car Chan picked him up, bridal style, and carried him to their place. The older set him on the couch, where it was freshly cleaned by one of the police officers. 

He giggled as Chan koala hugged him. "Channie!"

"Yes, weasel?"

"You're really handsome." 

He smelled the older's hair, letting his head fall back in fake disgust. "And you need a shower."

"I know, I was worried."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry."

Chan looked up at him, a slight bit of pain in his eyes. They looked at him lovingly though, which made him melt. "You know,"

"I probably do, but say it."

"I think I wanna top again."