"Oh, . Kyungsoo," he apologises, tripping over his words and holding up his hands in fear of retaliation. "I'm so sorry... I..." Somehow, Kyungsoo's perfectly still on his own, eyes wide and face a mask of shock. Jongdae almost asks if he's okay, ready to apologise again, but the mask breaks, and Kyungsoo pitches forward, retching. Jongdae jumps away, although he feels his own stomach squirming when his sneakers catch spittle and vomit, but he lunges forward to catch Kyungsoo before he can fall right into the puddle of his own disgust and regret.

Jongdae hauls him upright, not feeling much better.

God, I'm such an .