asthma ; seoksoo

9

seokmin sniffed and sobbed to his palms.

he touched his cheek where slight blood was dripping and then his lip, which was cut.

he was gasping for air, yet, he couldn't use his broken inhaler.

the door opened and seokmin thought that those bullies were back but when he saw the person, he immediately tried standing up.

he hid his face as soon as he saw joshua. his first friend had seen him like this.

"no no! fuck no!" joshua mumbled as he came closer, immediately reaching for his pocket and taking out an inhaler.

he placed it on seokmins cut lips before letting seokmin use it. all the while, joshua wiped his tears off and rubbed his back.

when seokmin finally could breath properly, joshua quickly questioned. "who did it?" he said firmly yet with concern.

"t-the bullies... d-dont hurt them, please.." joshua frowned but nonetheless nodded, "seokie.. why? why won't you let me— nothing... are y-you feeling fine?"

seokmin nodded, "can you stand up?" joshua questioned and seokmin tried getting up but failed. seokmin shook his head. joshua immediately took seokmin bridal style.

he held the bags too. he saw seokmin's embarrassed face and he smiled, it was still laced with worry.

"don't worry, ill fix you up."