Chapter 2: Someone Call the Doctor

Kyungsoo suddenly recalls a memory. He moistens his lips in concentration and wipes his sweating hands on his jeans. He jiggles the doorknob copying the man from his memory and voila! The door is opened! He turns to Jongin with a proud look on his face, waiting to be praised, but suddenly he remembers he's not suppose to know that. He uncomfortably scratches the back of his neck while looking anywhere.. everywhere but at Jongin. 

"Nothing. I have nothing to say. I shouldn't even be surprised." Jongin whispers this to himself like a mantra as he wobbles inside his apartment. 

"Hey wait for me." Kyungsoo says as he supports Jongin's weight and lets hims sit on the couch. "You're turning pale." He realizes as he wipes the beads of sweat forming on Jongin's forehead. Kyungsoo was about to continue doing this until he noticed how Jongin flinched from his touch. What did he do wrong now?

"I should properly tend to your injuries now." Kyungsoo states as he takes a step back from Jongin. He opens the windows thinking that the younger male was just lacking oxygen, but maybe it'd be him who'd lose too much oxygen unless that gorgeous male would stop stripping in front of him. 

Like he read Kyungsoo's mind, he stopped and is now just wearing a thin piece of sleeveless shirt with his pulled up jogging pants. But, this really didn't help Kyungsoo at all. The thin piece of clothing leaves it all to Kyungsoo's imagination as it clings with sweat to Jongin's broad chest and stomach.

Getting back to his senses Kyungsoo asks, "Where's your first aid kit?"  but Jongin gives him a hard glare.

"Don't you know that?" Kyungsoo was confused by his reply.