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"I hate you," Yoochun tries to hit him but he's wasted of energy and his eyes are glassed over and washed out, worn and tired. He's beaten and tattered.
Changmin kisses him and Yoochun tries to struggle away but he can't. So he slumps against Changmin's chest and tries to catch his breath.
After a moment he shoves at him and tries to move, Changmin lets him, but he sighs. "Fuck, I can't handle this," Yoochun mutters and closes his eyes tiredly, wiping the dried blood away.
Changmin reaches for him and pulls him close. "Come here," he mutters and all he wants to do is sleep, maybe the pain will go away.
Yoochun scoffs. "Don't touch me," he bites but Changmin has him closed around his arms and he's lying against him anyway.
"Shut up, Yoochun," Changmin yawns and hears the pop of his beaten jaw.
"You're bleeding," Yoochun mutters and relaxes as his eyes fall closed.
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