[Series] 6 Months 08/70
08
Changmin knows he has anger issues and a drinking problem.
But Yoochun is a drug addict with anger issues.
The house is in shambles when he gets home.
"Yoochun!" Changmin yells through the apartment.
Every single possible light is on. "Shit," he mutters as he makes his way through the hallway, his pictures on the floor, fallen from their hooks.
He can see the light on in the bedroom, followed by the thundering sound of crashes.
"What the fuck?" he opens the door and ducks when he sees a box flying at his head. Yoochun looks ravished and flushed against the light. He rushes at him the moment their eyes meet.
"Where is it?" he yells and grabs his shirt, throwing him against the wall roughly. His eyes are dilated and black, mouth curled in a sinister sneer.
Changmin tries to push him away but he's unnaturally strong and slams him back into the wall painfully.
"What did you do with it?" he demands viciously, fingers tightening around his shirt. "I can't find it."
Changmin grabs his hands and pries himself free but Yoochun's fist pulls back and he punches him hard on the cheek.
"Fuck," he screams but Yoochun has him pinned again, breathing erratically. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Changmin pushes him away and Yoochun trips over his shoes falling to the bed.
Before he can move Changmin has him pinned down. "Stop it." Yoochun struggles in attempts to free himself. When he tries to punch him again Changmin rolls away and Yoochun springs to his feet.
"Fuck you!" he cries and rushes to attack but Changmin's angry now, he can feel it swallowing him whole and he tackles Yoochun to the floor roughly. "Get off me," he screams as he bucks wildly but Changmin slaps him painfully and he stills, breathing heavily.
He can still feel the burn of Yoochun's assault and he growls. "You dare lay your hands on me, are you fucking crazy?" he growls menacingly.
Yoochun's eyes flash up at him. "Get off me," he warns but Changmin holds him down, pinning his arms at his sides.
"I flushed your fucking drugs," he says slowly, purposely and Yoochun's anger melts away to horror. He smiles indignantly when he begins to struggle again.
"Fuck you," he bucks up wildly and spits in his face.
"You make me sick," Changmin lets his fist finish the rest.
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