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"she dumped me" is the first thing that leaves jongin's mouth before he invites himself in, kicking his shoes off impetuously. sehun sighs as he shuts the door and follows his friend into the living room.
"i thought that treating her like a princess and buying her whatever she wanted was gonna keep her happy" jongin says as he plunks himself down onto the couch. "i feel so pathetic now" a scowl represents the heartbroken boy's feelings.
"i told you that all she wanted from the start was your money, not you" sehun reminds, shrugging his shoulders.
"damn it, you're that type of friend" jongin complains as he shoots sehun a glare, puffing out a breath. "don't give me that 'i told you' crap, please" he almost begs. sehun only now realizes that his friend is actually upset, straightening his posture before turning to him.
"go wash your face, i'll make you some coffee and we'll talk about it" he says, . jongin silently nods his head like an obedient kid, getting up and stomping his way upstairs. sehun chuckles to himself as he thinks about how childish his friend is.
he walks back into his kitchen and reaches into his open cupboard once again to pick another coffee sachet out but the loud thump that comes from upstairs makes him jump instead. he jerks his head towards the stairs, panic running through his veins. sehun hears faint noises through the thin walls of his house, bolting up the stairs to see what's happening.
swinging the bathroom door open, sehun immediately spots jongin struggling in the now overflowing bathtub. rushing inside, he quickly turns the water tap off and goes to attend to jongin who's now trying to catch his breath.
"i slipp-" jongin attempts to explain himself but the rest of his words come out muffled from under the water. sehun notices how his eyes suddenly gape widely as he begins to squirm around, his hands colliding with the water at a tremendously quick pace, struggling to bring his own body back up.
sehun turns his head around to avoid getting splashed in the eyes, his hair now dripping in water because of his friend's constant kicking. he feels a pair of hands clutch onto his wrists tightly, their nails digging viciously into his skin.
"what are you do-" he turns to ask but pauses when he feels the grips on his wrists loosen all at once. jongin's hands fall to his sides and his kicking comes to a complete halt and instantly, sehun feels his arms relax. he only now notices that he's been tensing his muscles for the past minute, a frown finding it's way onto his face due to confusion.
"why-" he can't even finish his sentence before he realizes that his hands are resting against jongin's forehead. panicking, he snatches his arms back and scrambles out of his flooded bathroom with trembling arms and weedy legs.
quickly grabbing his phone from his bedside table, he directly goes to call kyungsoo but as soon as he turns his phone on, jongin's caller id pops up and his ringtone begins to ring through his ears.
"h-hello?" he stutters as he nervously clutches his phone in his hand.
