[Series] 6 Months 61/70
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Yoochun ducks before the vase slams into his face and instead crashes loudly against the wall.
He wastes no time and rushes at Changmin, throwing him on the floor, fist raised in the air ready to punch him again good and hard.
"Get off of me you fucking lunatic!" Changmin bucks and sends Yoochun rolling off of him onto the floor where he manages to straddle his waist and pin his arms above his head.
"Take your fucking hands off me!" he cries but Changmin doesn't relent, even while he struggles and wiggles and shakes but Changmin is so much stronger, always has been, always will be. "Get off!" Yoochun screams in his face. It's bloody and he looks terrible.
Changmin holds him down, breathing loudly in and out of his nose, his eyes ablaze, his lips curled into a sneer. "Shut up," he warns and tightens his thighs between Yoochun's flailing body, holding him still, keeping him in place.
He can see drops of blood falling onto Yoochun's ripped shirt and he uses his arm to wipe at his nose, it leaves a dark streak on his skin.
"Get off," he yells again but his struggle is weakened and he looks like he may start crying. Changmin doesn't yield and holds him tighter.
"You want to leave me?" he demands and when Yoochun bucks like crazy it sets him free.
He kicks back when Changmin grasps at his ankle and grabs the phone throwing it behind him. It hits Changmin's back but he can't feel it as he jumps, pinning Yoochun to the floor under him.
"Get off of me!" he screams and Changmin scrambles to his knees flipping Yoochun on his back again. "Changmin," he breathes, his chest heaving, his body struggling. "Get off of me," he fights and claws at him, "Let me go," he yells but Changmin can see pain in his eyes, behind the anger and his body goes limp. "Let me go."
Changmin can feel the energy drain almost instantly and his hands fall from Yoochun's bruised wrists. "You want to go?" he asks him and Yoochun's eyes glass over, past the high. "You want to leave me?"
Yoochun's breathing heavily and a tear slides down past the corner of his eye, slipping to the carpet below. "I'm tired," he answers painfully. "I'm tired, Changmin," he repeats and starts crying.
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