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Felix had taken his phone out several times, waiting and impatient. Was asking him out a mistake? He couldn't stand the thought of him saying that he wouldn't be able to make it because he was going to prioritize his friends over him... Which was very understandable. They've just met recently, and,
He simply needed someone right now.
Felix was on the verge of bursting and convincing himself that this night would end terribly. He was alone with his problem, inebriated and hurt. He took another shot of his liquor, this time more subtly. His throat was numb from all the hard liquor he'd consumed.
His phone buzzed on the table, capturing his attention in such a split second that he nearly cracked the glass with how hard he slammed it down. He swallowed the liquid, scrunched up his face slightly, and opened the message.
It was Hyunjin, announcing that he was close by and that he only needed to double-check his location before proceeding. Felix couldn't explain why and how. But that message brought a small smile on his lips. Maybe because he was desperately craving someone's comfort... Or it's other than that.
Felix felt dizzy as he sat up straight and looked in the massive mirror across from him. His gaze was drawn to the scratches inflicted by his girlfriend. He hadn't realized how bad he still looked until now. He sighed and started slicking back his hair with his sweaty hands. His wounds were impossible to hide because his polo was practically ruined. The buttons were no longer attached and missing.
Well, only a half of it.
His phone vibrated against the table once again and hyunjin was just looking for a confirmation if it was really derek's pub he was suppose to head to. because he felt so lost at the time.
Meaning that he was only nearby. Felix messaged him back and hurriedly rushed to the bathroom. He was anxious about how he looked. Does he even smell pleasantly? The scratches on his neck were so visible! What was he going to do now?
The panicked man cupped water in his hands and wet his neck to lessen the redness of his skin and to remove the dried blood lining on the scratches.
"Shit, shit shit." He mumbled, slapping either of his cheeks with water.
The restroom's silence was broken by a new notification. Felix wiped his hands on his jeans and reached for his phone.
