"You're gonna get us killed!" Kyungsoo shrieked, gripping the supporting handle in the passenger seat for dear life."Shut up. I know what I'm doing." Park Chanyeol replied in a no nonsense tone.
And as if by a miracle they made it to the hospital.
Baekhyun was rushed to the ER and after a number of quick conversations he could barely make sense of, he was given multiple injections, probably sedatives, on his arms. Or at least the nurse tried. Baekhyun was not a fan of needles.
"Baek stop moving!" Kyungsoo urged.
"It hurts." He whined, trying to wriggle away but Kyungsoo and Park Chanyeol held him in place.
"This needs to be adminstered. Look if you keep moving you'll hurt yourself more." The jock said sternly.
"But its gonna hurt." He whined, tears prickling his eyes as the pain worsened but he wasn't about go get injected with a syringe. No no no no no no. No needles!
"Look at me." The deep voice commanded and Baekhyun did. He looked at Park Chanyeol who was the focal point of his vision at the moment.
Park Chanyeol looked at the doctor once, who left after exchanging a look with him, before looking at Baekhyun again.
"Can you hear me?" Yes. He could hear him but the general noise of the ER muted and all he could see was the jock.
Park Chanyeol was closer than he had ever been. His face was very close, so much so that Baekhyun could see the pores of his skin, some blemishes and left over scars from had-been-acne and very light beginnings of a moustache too.
It was weird, the way his mind picked up on the smallest details in a vivid, slo-mo manner.
"Yes." Baekhyun answered.
The tanned tall man brushed away his hair again and the action soothed Baekhyun.
"It's gonna be alright Baekhyunah." Park Chanyeol smiled, holding down his arms gently but firmly.
His eyes, Baekhyun thought, his eyes arepretty.
And then he felt the needle prick his skin but it was over before he could complain.
"That...just like that?"
"See? That wasn't so bad now, was it?" The nurse encouraged and then patted Park Chanyeol's shoulder. "Good job. I'll go get the doctor now."
Ever so slowly, Baekhyun's pain subsided and he eased on the bed he was lying on, feeling relaxed.
"Finally..." He mumbled as he made himself comfortable on the pillow.
"So, what happened?" Kyungsoo asked, sitting beside Baekhyun, still looking very disconcerted with the whole thing.
"There was pain. This unbearable pain oh god. I hope nobody ever gets to experience it its so bad." Baekhyun said laying a hand on the area that had been throbbing painfully just moments ago.
"Hmm. I heard the doctor say its not appendicitis. So that's good." Kyungsoo said awkwardly.
"Yeah. That's good." Baekhyun smiled.
"We were lucky we found Park." Kyungsoo mumbled to himself. "Excuse me. I have to go to the men's room." He said abruptly when he spotted Park Chanyeol coming over to them and saw that as an escape. This situation was definitely not his cup of tea. Humans were difficult. He was far better off with machines and he was more than okay with that.

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FanfictionBaekhyun is a tired, final year Architecture student. He will admit to a lot of things but being fat isn't one of them.