"Gyu?" Kai's voice echoes through the phone, his tone intoxicating as it slips through Beomgyu's speaker. "Come over, please?" "Fuck you, Kai." Beomgyu groans groggily, rolling over to face his alarm clock to see it's only two hours past midnight. He runs a hand through his hair before letting out a deep sigh. "I'll be there in ten minutes." trigger warning: this story contains self harm, suicidal ideations, schizophrenia, and bullying. please read at your own risk!