Minseok had finished a little late that day, so he thought of making a bouquet for Luhan as an apology. He headed home almost immediately, and got in, with a happy mood. "Luhan? I'm home."
He could hear a faint sound of shower head and walked to the bathroom where he found Luhan, crawled in a corner under it. "Luhan!" He rushed by his husband side, turning off the faucets, after getting soaked. Luhan was still wearing his clothes, cold, and unconscious. "LUHAN!" He took him in bridal style and almost threw him in the bed, before undressing him, and trying to warm him up. "Babe, please answer me."
Luhan moved only few minutes after that, to notice himself naked and wrapped with covers. Minseok's head by his side; He sat up to notice that Minseok had slept kneeling in front of him.
"Minseok..." Minseok shoot up, a second lasting panic expression showing up in his face.
"Luhan! God, I was so worried for you." Minseok made his way next to Luhan and pulled the man closer. Luhan winced since he was still sore, and he let out a voiceless groan. "Do you feel pain? Where?" Minseok and Luhan looked at each other when Luhan started hyperventilating. "Luhan. I'm here babe. I'm not going anywhere. Believe me." Luhan didn't know how to handle his feelings. He felt dirty because Sehun took him in a raw manner and he liked it. He fucking LIKED it. He hated himself at the realization, and since then all he did was to cry under the shower. He felt ashamed of himself.
"Luhan... Calm down and breathe. It's just the cold. it's just the cold. Just, breathe babe." Luhan held Minseok closer.
"Please... Minseok, please... forgive me..." Luhan mumbled between gasps.
"I forgive you for everything you have done and you will ever do, Luhan. Just relax." Minseok said swinging their bodies, unable to grasp the reason of why Luhan had such panic attack.
"Min..." Suddenly he was pushed in the back, and lips were kissing his, deeply. "Ah... Minseok..."
Luhan calmed down after the kiss while Minseok was above him, caressing his face slowly. "Better?" Luhan nodded. "I'll bring you some soup."
"No... I need you to stay." Luhan mumbled sadly. "Minseok... stay." Minseok was about to object but instead he hugged Luhan. They slept that way, just few moments after.
The next morning, Luhan opened his eyes when Minseok wrapped him with a cover and scooped him. "Morning, love." Luhan rested his head on Minseok when the man checked on his temperature. "Fuck, you have a fever. Let me help you eat and I'll go right now bring you meds." Luhan shook his head and wrapped his arms around Minseok. "But, babe..."
"Don't leave me." Luhan mumbled sickly, and Minseok sighed. "Please, don't let him get me." The last words were merely a mumbled but Minseok caught it well. His blood boiled so bad, he could throw a fit if Luhan wasn't sick. He woke the man and forced him to eat some food before taking him back to the bedroom and making him wear clothes. Then, he took Luhan to the living room.
"Let me call someone to pick the medecines for me." Minseok took Luhan's phone, while the man didn't notice, and as he opened it, he found incoming messages.
"From: The clingyfuckhole
your skin's taste is still lingering... I can't wait to taste it again."
He nearly threw the phone when Luhan held on him tighter, shivering. "No... I don't want to..." Minseok's anger went into horror.
He forced himself on Luhan? The asshole! THE FUCKING ASSHOLE!
He took the phone and answered.
"To: The clingyfuckhole.
Get me some fever meds, and pain killers. Meet me in my place, in thirty minutes. SHARP. "
"From: The clingyfuckhole.
Aw, did you miss me already? I'll be there sooner."
"Asshole." Minseok mumbled as he threw the phone away. He truly didn't make time. Sehun stood by the door as a smirking Minseok opened it. "You didn't make time. It's not even thirty minutes since I texted you." Sehun didn't know what to do with himself at all. "Get in." Minseok offered as he filled a cup with water and knelt next to Luhan. "Lu, babe, here is your medicines." Luhan opened his eyes and held on Minseok's shirt tighter. "Hey. Love, you won't heal if you hold me this way. Here let me make myself comfortable and hold you while you drink the meds. Will you like that?" Luhan nodded and sat up to let Minseok get in, shivering as he made himself a spot in Minseok's chest. "Here." Minseok treated Luhan like a kid, and the man felt at ease by it, when as he was gulping down the water, he noticed Sehun and he coughed the water. "Hey! baby, what is it?"
"Get out." Luhan tried to stand, but he suddenly started hyperventilate and threw whatever he had in hand on Sehun's way before collapsing.
"Luhan!" Minseok pulled Luhan closer and checked on the man's pulse. The fact the man's heart was still beating was a relief. He took his phone and called for the ambulance while Sehun stood there unable to think. The scene was unexpected. Minseok indeed showed love and care for Luhan. "You will be fine." He looked up and glared at Sehun. "I think you heard him. Get the fuck out of his house and life or I swear I'll make you regret."
"Whatever." Sehun said with a smirk, while Minseok's fists balled. Fortunately for Sehun is that he left the house or else Minseok wouldn't hesitate to remake his face.
The ambulance soon showed up, and Luhan was taken for a risk of pneumonia. Minseok sat there not knowing what to do. He didn't know to whom he can go to because he had basically no friends except his workers in the flower shops. He took his phone and called for Kyungsoo.
"Soo, I hand you the management of the shop until further notice. My husband got sick so I have to take over in the company." Minseok said, tiredly. Kyungsoo expectedly didn't complain just...
"What did you do to him this time?" Kyungsoo knew that Minseok had a busy sexual life. It was too clear.
"I think that my cousin took advantage of him. I found him like a mess under the cold shower head and he fainted today." Minseok gave him a small resume.
"You asked for it. If you stopped Sehun for flirting with Luhan, you would have saved that poor guy a lot of pain." Kyungsoo scolded. Minseok realised that he was right and felt tears battling for freedom.
"I fucked up." Minseok mumbled.
"But you are still there. Stop everything before it goes further than a simple flirt." Kyungsoo said while Minseok frowned.
"Didn't you hear me? He already abused him!" Kyungsoo gasped.
"I thought he made it further than messages... The asshole already snapped the pants?" Kyungsoo raged. "God... I don't know how Luhan would be feeling after this..."
"I know..."
"I bet you don't!" Kyungsoo scolded. "You should show him support! It's your fault! Go to his side and never leave it."
"I'll." Kyungsoo ended the call without a word and Minseok stood to follow Luhan to the hospital. Driving the car, Minseok cried his stupidity. "How am I going to fix this?"
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Skipping lipstains
FanfictionMinseok and Luhan found friendship, comprehension, and strength on each other. But, was it enough? or will they find even more?