I want to protect him (Christian X Jinxx)

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Jinxx's POV

I looked over at Coma. He looked some what beautifully sick. How could anyone look beautiful and also look seriously ill at the same time? He closed his eyes, then, he jumped up from his seat and ran into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. The four of us looked at each other. Andy made a worried face.
Two minutes later, Christian returned from the bathroom he had bits of burrito all around his mouth. I sighed,"do you want a glass of water?" Ashley asked, handing him a small glass. He grabbed the glass and gulped his water down,"I must admit," i said,"I don't feel great either," I was lying but I'd do anything to be alone in the same room as him,"maybe I can drive us home?" I asked. Coma looked at me and nodded. I was the only one who hadn't had a drink that night.

coma's POV

We stepped inside Jinxx' silver car. He sat down and I awkwardly positioned myself next to him In the passenger seat. The seat was comfortable and made of leather, so I guess he must be kinda rich. He smiled at me warmly, heat filling my face. I felt like a teenage girl staring at their crush, except I'm not gay, probably.
I think Jinxx is turning me gay.
He still has face-paint on.
"MOTHER FUCKER!!!" Jinxx stopped the car suddenly,
"Hetro bitch!"
"Jinxxy?" I whimpered,"I don't feel too good," I sounded more helpless than I intended. He squeezed my hand as if I was a pregnant woman giving birth. The car started up again and we continued driving. Jinxx put the roof down and a cold breeze blew in my face.

I promise, I'm not weird. I just wanted to see what this font looked like