blood || hyunchan

Two.

(A/N- wahhh im so sorry for updating late!! school starting has got me tired, ill try my best to update earlier!)

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The door to Hyunjin's room opens, revealing a quokka looking boy.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" The boy quickly covers his eyes as Hyunjin changes his clothes.

"Haha. . It's okay. You can turn, im done changing." Hyunjin says nervously, a bit wary of the unknown boy in front of him

Hyunjin had just finished taking a shower and changed into the fresh clothes Minho had given him.

His hair is damp and falling over his eyes, giving him a cute look.

The quokka boy turns back around and bows slightly, "Hello, my name is Han Jisung. I'm sorry for not knocking by the way. ."

"It's fine."

"Ah. . Right, I'm here to collect the tray"

"Mm? Tray? Oh! Right, here." Hyunjin grabs the tray on the desk and hands it to Jisung with a small bow.

"No need to be so formal. Until it comes to Chan, that is. As a matter of fact, he wants you to help treat a large wound."

"Oh. . Uhm. ."

"Hurry, he'll get mad. Follow me" Jisung begins to lead to the main room downstairs with Hyunjin following close behind.

Chan is sitting on the sofa, hissing in pain as the other members try and treat the wound.

"Finally, what the hell took you guys so long?" Chan growls out, the anger and pain clear in his voice.

"Geez, stop being so grumpy, you're not dying or anything. Be easy towards the poor boy, he barely even knows us." A muscular boy pressing a cloth to Chan's wound scolds.

"Do you want my foot up your ass, Changbin?"

"Oh. No, I don't think so."

"That's what I thought. You. Come here." Chan points a finger at Hyunjin.

Hyunjin falters for a second before making his way towards Chan.

"You said you had healing abilities, heal this wound." Chan extends his arm, revealing a nasty looking cut running diagonally down his forearm.

"Uh. . I heal by blood. ."

"What?"

"My blood has the healing properties. ."

"Then use your blood, I don't care, just do something"

Hyunjin pulls a dagger out his pocket, slicing his own palm before hovering it over Chan's wound.

The wound slowly closes up from the effect of Hyunjin's blood dripping onto it.

Felix grimaces, his eyes showing shock and intrigue, "I've never seen someone heal like that before."

"Well. . My abilities center around blood." Hyunjin mutters back slowly, stepping back as the wound on Chan's arm closes completely.

Chan looks at Hyunjin with piercing eyes, his gaze unwavering.

His eyes linger for far too long, making Hyunjin nervous and fearful.

"Do- Do you need anything. . ?" Hyunjin stutters out, his heart pounding in his chest.

Fuck, he's so goddamn pretty

"No, you're dismissed."

Hyunjin breathes out a sigh of relief before Han escorts him back to his room.

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One knock.

Two knocks.

"Hyunjin-ssi?" Felix's voice echoes through behind the door.

He sighs and opens the door cautiously, looking around the room for any sight the other boy.

Hyunjin has passed out in the center of the room.

"Oh, shit!" Felix exclaims, quickly kneeling down next to Hyunjin.

He places two fingers on his neck, checking his pulse carefully.

"Ah, Fuck."

His pulse was too weak, it was a hazard. But no one in Stray Kids had a healing ability. Fortunately, one member had knowledge in medical. . stuff.

Chan.

But Chan seems to despise Hyunjin for no reason whatsoever, so would he even help?

"Worth a shot. ." Felix mutters under his breath before shouting,

"CHAN!"

A few moments pass by before the needed boy appears in the room

"What? Why is that boy on the ground?"

"He must've passed out, his pulse is weak. Any idea of what could've caused this?"

". . ."

"Chan, I swear I will beat the absolute shit out of you. I don't care if you hate Hyunjin, he's still worthy of empathy and help even if you despise him for some reason."

"Finee."

Chan also kneeks down next to Hyunjin and checks his pulse and breathing.

"I think he passed out from a panic attack."

"What? Are you sure?"

"No. I said I think, you dumb fuck."

"Okay, okay. Ge- Oh! He's waking up."

Hyunjin's eyes flutter open slowly before quickly sitting up and getting away from the two.

"Woah, woah, hey. We're not gonna hurt you, what's wrong?" Felix reassures in a gentle way.

"No- Nothing's wrong. . Uhm, do you guys mind, like, backing up just a little bit. . ?" Hyunjin stammers out

Felix backs up without a word but Chan scoffs before backing up.

Felix not-so-subtly elbows Chan in the side and curses him out quietly.

Hyunjin stands up, "Sorry for. . whatever just happened. I had a small panic attack and passed out." Hyunjin rubs his nape awkwardly, but his voice is uncomfortable and it's clear that he doesnt want anything to do with the conversation anymore.

Felix nods and understands not to pry more, but Chan opens his mouth to speak.

"Why- " He gets interrupted by a small hand clamping his mouth shut and the other dragging him out the room, mouthing a silent apology to Hyunjin.

Hyunjin sits down at the desk again, burying his face in his hands.

Damn it, why do the memories have to come back now?

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