DRUGS AND LOVE || Hyunlix

ʀᴜsʜᴇᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs

                           𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬

Everything felt like a blur, Felix was unconscious in Hyunjin's arms, Changbin ran towards them and widened his eyes when he saw the state Felix was in.

"Can you take us to my place? He... He's not doing fine." Hyunjin yelled over loud music. Changbin nodded and walked towards Felix, draping one of his arm over his shoulders to drag him out from the party with Hyunjin.

Once they reached the car, Changbin opened it with one click, Hyunjin slowly lowered Felix onto the backseat before sitting in by himself, holding Felix's head in his lap.

"Are you sure it's fine to take him home and not ambulance?" Changbin asked, quickly putting the seatbelt on, roaring his car. Hyunjin shook his head. "It's not necessary, he drank alot didn't he?" He said, his voice carrying annoyance, knowing Changbin was there to look out for him when he was drinking.

Changbin pulled out from the parking place and drove towards Hyunjin's house.

Hyunjin pulled window down, trying to get slight air in blonde's lungs. "I- i don't feel good..." Felix murmured, his voice deep.

Panic filled Hyunjin's mind when he saw Felix holding his mouth, face scrunched up. "Oh, no, no, no, Changbin pull up!"

But before he could think, Felix did the unthinkable, wetting Hyunjin's clothes with his vomit. "For god's sake" he whispered, both him and Changbin gagging at smell, the older pulled all the windows down and drove as fast as he could, he just wanted this to end.

Hyunjin held Felix tight, whispered over and over again to warn him more early, but Felix was more than out of his mind right now.

They finally reached Hyunjin's place, Hyunjin carried Felix bridal style, he gently lowered him on couch, carefully wiping the sweat off his pale face with the sleeve of his now-ruined shirt. His hands trembled as he tried to process what just happened. Felix was barely coherent, his breaths shallow and uneven.

Changbin followed closely behind, setting down a glass of water and a damp towel on the coffee table. "You need to get him out of those clothes. He's a mess," he said, pinching his nose as the smell lingered in the air.

Hyunjin nodded, muttering a quiet "thank you" before grabbing the towel. He knelt beside Felix, who was now half-conscious, his lips parted as if he was trying to speak but couldn't form the words.

"Felix, hey, you with me?" Hyunjin asked softly, his voice trembling with worry. Felix blinked slowly, his glassy eyes locking with Hyunjin's for a moment before shutting again.

"I... I'm sorry," Felix mumbled, barely audible.

"Don't. Don't apologize," Hyunjin whispered, his chest tightening. He reached for the hem of Felix's shirt, his fingers hesitant. "I need to clean you up, okay?"

He slowly pulled Felix's shirt up, revealing slim waist and chest. He took it off without touching Felix's pale face. He reached for his pants, thanks he wasn't wearing Jeans, it would be so hard to take off.

Changbin carried bucket and blanket from where Hyunjin told him to. Keeping him warm.

Both stood there and watched over male, unable to think of way to help him get out from this situation. "Will you sit next to him, in case he throws up again?" Hyunjin asked, his voice hesitant. Changbin nodded and sat close to male's face, turning it to side. Older brushed his hair out of his worn out, pale face. "There. You should clean up too, you look like a terrible mess."

Hyunjin nodded and walked towards his bathroom, once he walked inside he closed door and quickly took wet, dirty clothes off, putting index and thumb over his nosestrils to cut out the heavy, disgusting smell.