"Well hello handsome. My name is Yunho, what might yours be?"
"Hey, Yunho. I'm Kikwang. Pleasure to meet you." He bowed his head slightly.
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"Well hello handsome. My name is Yunho, what might yours be?"
"Hey, Yunho. I'm Kikwang. Pleasure to meet you." He bowed his head slightly.
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Bleed out, Chanyeol’s mind dimly registers. He can feel it now, the wetness of something sluggishly trickling down his jeans-clad leg. For a moment, he stops fighting and peers at the spot where a black spot had appeared where it used to be denim blue. Holy shit. Holy fuck. Chanyeol’d watched enough action movies to know what that was. And all at once, as if just waiting for his brain’s signal, the pain started rushing in. Chanyeol let out a completely manly whimper. “What the hell,” he says, voice dry and reedy. He curls his arm around the stranger’s shoulders because, well, he was fucked now. Maybe this was a bad dream. “Did you shoot me? Is that a gunshot wound? Are you— are you trying to kill me?”
He crossed though alleyways for a quicker shortcut, trying to get to the hospital as fast as possible so he could get rid of this kid. Fuck he's bleeding through again.. Setting the male on the nearby curb he quickly tore off his other sleeve before pulling the other's pant leg up so he could replace the wrap, tying it a bit tighter this time. "I don't know, okay? I don't remember anything! I'm trying to save your life, you idiot." He growled at the man before crouching down in front of him again once he was finished wrapping his leg. "Now get on we're almost there."
He sighed, turning the other cheek as the stranger spoke to him. It’s not like he could tell what the other was saying anyways. He was so frustrated listening to all these voices and not being able to understand any of them. Well, he knew a few words, but nothing more than simple phrases. It was hard for him to make friends this way. Most people gave up on trying to interact with him once they realized he couldn’t hold a conversation. But, he’s come to believe that a relationship without words is much stronger on an emotional level. You learn about each other through emotions, through touch, and through their sheer presence. If only there was other people who knew this too.
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"Wait—" Chanyeol lets out an undignified yelp, completely confused and out of his element. What the hell was going on? He thrashes in the stranger’s grip, only to slam his leg against the man’s hip and Chanyeol—Chanyeol gasps because that hurt like a motherfucker. “Hey, no! I’m okay.” Trust his luck to land him in this type of position; Chanyeol was convinced he’d met a madman. “Put me down!”
He hisses in pain, holding him tighter against his back. "What the fuck are you doing? Stay still or you'll bleed out!" He adjusted his grip on the other, walking at a fast pace down the sidewalk, looking for a street sign. "Calm the fuck down. I'm trying to help you, idiot." This kid was pushing his buttons. This was the reason he never helped anyone. But, it was his fault. The least he could do was drop him off at a hospital. He wouldn't take no for an answer.
viryeole said: "What the fuck," Chanyeol says emphatically, because getting mauled (what hit him?) wasn’t part of his to-do list today. "What—" He isn’t quite sure what’s happening as the stranger tears off his sleeve and approaches Chanyeol. "What are you doing?"
"Shut up, okay?" He growled, tying his sleeve tight around the other's leg before picking him up, carrying him on his back. "I didn't see you. You're hurt. I'm getting you to a hospital." Seeing as there was no one out this late at night, he decided to carry you to a hospital, rather than wait for a car to drive by.
kkweon said: She leaned forward a bit as she mirrored his actions,”I’m Sohyun, nice to meet you.” She smiled widely with a quick bow.
He nodded once, scratching the back of his head. "I'm Kikwang. Nice to meet you too." He sat down on the park bench, sighing tiredly.