Sick {HunHan}

Chapter 14 - Gone

Sehun flashed a smile to Luhan's mother, hoping for her to tell him that it was okay for him to keep giving his master massage so he wouldn't have a headache from his muscles being too tensed up. But the only reaction he got was a disapproving glare before she looked away, still stealing glances their way every so often, just to ensure an appropriate distance was kept between the two.

She remembered the healer's words clearly, about someone being at fault for her oldest son's condition. And the one who was with him the most at this time was, without doubt, his butler. Was he really just that - a butler - or were they something else - more?

Mrs. Cha had never been so sure of anything as she was about this; she wanted Sehun gone.

She looked at her precious son again, only just to catch Sehun red-handed brushing her child's shoulders and neck in gentle motions. She was about to shout at Sehun, telling him to get his filthy hands off, when it happened - again.

Luhan felt the heat from the warm hands belonging to the tall boy behind him crawl up his neck and cheeks, soon covering his whole face. The feeling worked its way around his torso like a snake, squeezing the air out of him. He felt his breathing become unsteady, he was gasping for oxygen but he couldn't get it into his lungs.
Black spots blurred his vision and he saw the world turning upside down before losing consciousness.

Sehun, the owner of some unusual reflexes, just managed to catch the light boy in his arms before he would've hit the grass. He felt a light 'click' in his left biceps from the sudden weight being put on it, and then he jerked his head down and bit his lip, trying hold down the shout of pain threatening to form in his dry mouth. He didn't need attention at this moment.

Luhan did, though, and he got it; everyone - lead by mrs. Cha, of course - came running to the pair. Sehun was somehow unable to move his left arm and therefore held Luhan's entire weight on the right. The problem was, that that wasn't a problem for him. Luhan's body was way too light, and Sehun could easily feel his ribs under the layers of clothing he was wearing.

Mrs. Cha grabbed Luhan by the shoulders and ripped him away from Sehun's desperate embrace, nearly throwing her son on the grass-covered ground, ignoring his shouts for her to let go of Luhan.

Jongin wasn't late to run to Sehun to grab him harshly by the shoulders to keep him away from the petite boy in mrs. Cha's thick arms. It would surely leave bruises, but neither of them cared.

Tao sprinted to his brother's side, placing a hand on his arm.

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A/N: I feel like I have to end this way earlier than I'd have liked. Partly writer's block, partly that my depersonalization is really bad lately, and it's preventing me from getting really into the characters at the moment. I'm really sorry...