Reunion part- pt.3

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"Since you're awake now, can you please get off me now?"
I looked down, to see the only thing I was touching was his...
"Please?" He looked into my eyes.
"Oh yeah, right sorry" But my legs were wrapped around him, and it took me some extra time to get off, until I realised what I have done.
When I got off him, he was adjusting his trousers, grunting.
"Sorry I have to go to the toilet, excuse me"

I followed him slowly from behind, until he got into a stall.
"Listen, Pat I'm sorry if I made you upset in anyway and you felt the need to help me when I blacked out, but can you please forgive me?"
I paused, no sound was coming from inside the stall.
What is he doing? Is it what I think it is?
No of course not, why would he? He's silent anyways he's probably texting someone..
Or watching a video-
I need to stop thinking about dirty things, gosh.

I knocked on the door, until I heard a small sound.
It was grunting, but I didn't know from what. I was concerned.
"Pat? Are you okay?"
I knocked again.
It became louder this time.
These weren't grunts...
I gasped.

I cant believe what I was just witnessing, well to be fair not witnessing, but hearing.
Abruptly, the door swung open, an arm dragging me inside.
"Pat, are you good?"
He brung me closer to him.
"Earth to Pat?"
He was acting so different, was he really doing that in the stall?
He had saliva dripping from his mouth.
He was drooling, poor Pat, he was probably crying. His cheeks were red aswell.
But he pulled me closer.
Whispering something, but I couldn't hear him.
Finally I heard him.
"You did this so now you fix it because I couldn't do it myself."
He said, looking down.
His shirt was unbuttoned, his dark brown hair messy as he was panting, staring me down with those eyes that looked like they wanted to devour me.
I noticed the big bulge in his pants, oh fuck, what have I done?
"So, do you really have a girlfriend?" Said Pat, out of breathe looking at me.
"I was lying, of course I don't-"
He grabbed my arm, and put his face next to my ear, "Well then that's good..." he chuckled

What did he mean?
Is he going to do something to me?

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