Chanyeol didn't come back to me after he left and I somewhat felt empty without his puppy-like presence (yeah puppy... why am I lying to myself that guy is hotter than a thousand suns). When he left I took the DJ station and the vodka bottle in my hands, abusing the power of alcohol and the crowd's movements at my fingertips.
To say I was drunk beyond my comprehension is an understatement, I was hammered to the core of my being.
Baekhyun managed to find me after majority of people left, whilst the rest were blacked out on the corners, benches, stairs - everywhere, people were littered all over the pool area. I turned the volume down, just so I could be the one left with the presence of music while I was sitting on the small platform, sipping the almost empty vodka bottle. "(Y/n)... I thought you left..." I let out a laugh which caught the dark haired boy by a surprise. "Well, as you can see I'm still here. Lowkey dying, but that's nothing new huh" the boy tisks in dissatisfaction and takes the bottle from my grasp. "You've had enough of this. It's 4 am right now, none of us are in any condition to drive, so you can stay with Jessie in the guest room, c'mon I'll help you." as soon as the words left his mouth he snaked an arm around my back and helped me up from my so-called-seat. "I knew that jackass will take too long, he should've said something about you still being here or something." I huff and groan from the sudden pain in my left leg. "He's only been gone for like 10 minutes it's okay I'm still pretty much fine Baek" the boy doesn't budge for a moment while taking a look down at my legs. "Where did you manage to cut yourself?" he quickly places me down on the platform and crouches beside me, running a hand through his silky locks. "I ugh.. Have no idea actually, it doesn't hurt much though, I might make it home." I laugh and play with his shirts collar. "(y/n), no, he's been gone for half an hour now, and you won't go home now, Jessie is sleeping here and I'm sure you won't mind sleeping with her. C'mon I'll just get you over to her and check out your leg" Baekhyun once again puts an arm around my back but this time his other hand goes under my knees as he lifts me up from the ground and turns around to walk away into the house. I put a hand over his neck and the other on on his left shoulder, slightly gripping the material of his white shirt. "You don't... have--tooo...carry..meh" I manage to say leaning my head against his shoulder and I hear the low chuckle he lets from his vocal cords and into my ears, making them ring and my eyelids get sleepier by the action.
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Baekhyun places me on a fluffy bed and I my eyelids shot open wide, I try to shake my memory to understand as to what situation I am in right now. I was looking at the soft fabric beneath me and at the sleeping Jessie's figure besides me, a voice snaps me out of my daze and I look at Baekhyun confused. "How did you manage to fall asleep on the way here is beyond me" he laughs and I mentally scold myself for drinking that entire bottle alone (also spilling some on the grass to water the plants, I bet Jongdae will not like the fact that a tiny part of his lawn was dying out). Baekhyun removes my hand from his shoulder and walks off to the bathroom across the room, returning after a short while. "This will probably be pretty uncomfortable for you but... you gotta take those thigh highs off, along with your shoes..." Baekhyun chuckles dryly at me and I nod my head to allow this to proceed further. The boy seemed surprised that I didn't flip out or blushed at his words. While I was taking off my shoes a familiar boy appeared in the middle of the doorway, shutting the doors completely after inviting himself inside the room. "Jongdae, where the fuck is Chanyeol and why did he leave her?" "He's going back here with D.O and Luhan. They ran into some...problems while getting those jackasses out of here. That doesn't matter right now, how are you (y/n)?" at this point my shoes were long gone and I was struggling with these thigh highs and the attached garner belts, whenever I moved my left leg the wound I was unfamiliar with right above my ankle shot a few bolts of pain through me and I whined in frustration. "I can't unhook these frickin' belt things... Help meh out pleash". " Are you sure? We are guys ya know." Chen gives me his Cheshire like smile and I nod saying "I don't carrree, I just wanna go sleep" Baekhyun exchanges a look with Chen and both manage to take off the garner belts without much struggle. Baekhyun agonizingly slowly slides the left thigh high off. "Baek....." Jongdae says in kind of a reminding tone and Baekhyun only shakes his head in what seemed like disappointment. Once he got to the point where the wound is, Chen took my hand and looked at my sleepily hooded eyes reassuringly. "This is going to hurt, kitty, you have to take it in okay? I promise it won't last long". I only nod and don't react to his pet name. Baekhyun takes it off and I only bite my tongue when I feel the air hit the wound's core. Chen gives the boy a bottle of alcohol, used to clean wounds and Baek soaks a cotton pad in alcohol, all while holding my foot on his lap. "Okay kitty, just squeeze my hand real tight once you feel the pain, It's gonna sting, but only for a bit okay?" Jongdae sits besides me on the edge of the bed and watches Baekhyun's skillful hands travel up to the wound. "Aish... sitting on the ground is seriously not the best position to do this Chen." "Shut the hell up and just do it." I started to feel the sting on my leg not long after Jongdae's words. My leg subconsciously jerks away, but Baekhyun gripped it tightly so I wouldn't struggle and proceed with his actions. "Okay good news is, the wound isn't that big or deep, so it won't leave a scar or anything... I think... Though it will hurt if you if you wear thigh highs again until it's not fully healed." Baekhyun announces and a loud thud of the front door with a bunch of loud voices from the first floor echoes through the paper thinned walls of the guest room. "The guys are here, and you did well (y/n)" a wave of relief that I can finally go to sleep washed over me and I sight. "Now to bandage it" Baekhyun goes to the bathroom once again "Wait what??" I shake my head to look at Jongdae's face and the boy only nods slightly with his eyes to the ground. Baekhyun comes back with a bandage and starts to wrap it around the wound. I squeeze Jongdae's hand a bit and look at the ceiling.
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Adamantine
FanfictionPark Chanyeol seemed to be so oblivious to her existence. Like she was one of the grey people, with no personalities and no interesting stories to tell, like her life was nothing but good days and an even better life. She on the other hand never saw...
