Stay With Me?

He's lost in thought when it happens. He's not paying attention, staring blankly at the sky, walking slowly. He feels a sharp pain through his hip.

The next thing he remembers is him blinking blackness from his vision, squinting at the bright streetlights overhead. He's laying on his stomach, cheek resting on the ground, hands pressed into the asphalt. That's probably what prevented his head from bouncing against the hard surface of the road. He looks to his right, his board is slowing rolling away from his body, his camera lays next to him. Jeongin's brain finally catches up to him, he can feel throbbing pain from his hands and knees, most likely scraped to all hell. His entire right lower side is burning, like he was hit with a very big baseball bat.

a story that I couldn't find so I wrote it myself.

*This story is also posted on ao3 under the same user*

*temporary cover until I get the motivation to make a new one*