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Y/N POV
I aggressively shove past the crowd that was filming the offices. I look around and spot Phil doing the same thing. "Phil!" I call out to him as I run over to him. He places his hands on my shoulders when he notices how wobbly I am. "Phil, where's Alex?" I ask, my tone sounds embarrassingly desperate.
Phil turns and points over to one of the police cars. "He's in the police car over there--" He sighs when I let go of him and run off. I don't remember caring for Alex this much. But I do. He was always important to me, I guess I just never showed it.
"I got the job!" Alex exclaims, jumping forward and falling into me. "Y/N-- N/N, I did it!" He grabs my torso and helps me stand correctly after he had almost knocked me down. He suddenly wanted to become a police officera while back.
"We need to party!" I shout. He smiles wider and nods, pulling me into a tighter hug.
He was the most emotional person I've ever met. "I need to get my special beanie!"
I slam my hand on the hood of the police car. I walk around it and spot Techno holding onto the open car door and peeking inside, he looks up at me and stands up. "Alex, Y/N's here" Techno informs him. "He's fine-- he won't die, he just needs stitches" He tells me. I crawl into the backseat of the police car and sit on the floor while Alex was lying on the seats, some kind of cloth was tied around his leg while he held another cloth to his chest. Techno looks at the two of us and then walks off.
"Alex?" I place my hand on his shoulder. "Alex, are you dead? Techno said you'd be fine--"
Alex opens his eyes only slightly. He laughs and I smack his shoulder. "Ow," He mutters, turning his head away from me.
"Shit, sorry" I sit up and grab his face, turning his head back to me. I notice his smile, his eyes are closed again. "Alex, what happened..?" I whisper, my eyes barely scan over his wounds. Last time this happened I had the same reaction, but he was hurt much more than this.
"I was being stupid.." Alex sighs. He winces, his knee bends and he curls in on himself. I'm quick to push him back and make him lie straight. "I went to where the guy was without any backup-- without you" He admits. "N/N," He breathes out, lifting one of his bloody hands up. He directs it towards my face but he decides against it and places it back on his chest. "I'm not gonna die"
I tear up. I place my forehead on the edge of the seat, my head lies next to Alex's. "I know, Alex. You're just so stupid sometimes" I sniffle. "I hate you" I blurt out through my sadness. Alex laughs and winces again.
