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Everyone was standing around in a circle, looking rather concerned whilst looking down at the floor.. Well.. not the floor exactly.
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More so Till sprawled out across it, looking extremely dazed and panicked.
It had been a few hours since they all indulged in the treats Ivan had baked for them all, and whilst majority of them seemed extremely peaceful and calm… One person was being dragged through the depths of Hell.
They began to notice when he stopped moving. Literally.. just laid on the floor of Ivan’s living room, staring up at the ceiling barely breathing. For a moment they all thought he had passed away, but the gentle rise of his chest was enough to convince them all otherwise.
And then he began twitching a bit. Just slight hand movements, as if he was attempting to kick and punch someone. As they go closer to ask if he was feeling alright, they noticed he practically had no Irises anymore. Just pure pupil. For a moment they thought they would be sucked into the black holes which were his eyeballs.
”What the fuck did you give him?” Sua asked, pealing her eyes away from the guy tweaking to stare at Ivan, who looked just as shocked. Clearly he didn’t know either.
“Uhh.. Maybe I mixed up the drugs? He’s breathing so he must be fine…” He pondered, placing his hand on his chin as he continued to observe the others reactions.
“I think he’s dying…” Mizi muttered, watching as his face contorted with anger and fear.. The anger wasn’t as uncommon, but the fear was definitely a shock to everyone.
”Should we call an ambulance?” Hyuna asked, her concern growing. Practically everyone was staring at Ivan now, it was his fault, however his eyes never left Till, who was now beginning to roll over onto his side.
“No… Maybe we should just leave him. I can wait with him to make sure he’s safe.” Ivan suggested confidently, which was quickly shut down by everyone else in the group.
“What the hell is he doing with his fingers?” Sua asked, turning her attention back to his fingers, which now seemed to be strumming a certain pattern.
“He’s evolved into a rockstar..” Ivan muttered, definitely intrigued by his sudden behaviour, “But guys seriously I can look after him by myself, you should all-“
”Absolutely not.” Sua shook her head, clearly making no plans to leave the possibly seizing boy.
Time passed and Till still showed no signs of stopping. He would cry out a few times or attempt to string words together, but in the end he just ended up moving his arms or legs slightly, barely blinking as he stared up at the ceiling, as if some demon was possessing him.
“Should we splash cold water on him?” Mizi asked, a little concerned that he was still doing what he was doing. What if he was dying and they were all just stood there watching? She didn’t want to go to jail..
”No, it should wear off soon, so you can all go enjoy yourselves and i’ll-“
”No.” They all practically said together, cutting Ivan off immediately.
It had been around 5 hours until Till began to come too, extremely confused when he found himself laid out on the uncomfortable floor, with multiple people standing over him. Was he in heaven? Had the nightmare finally stopped?
As his eyesight began to focus properly, he never thought he’d be so happy to see Ivan’s face so close to his. He was alive…
Sitting up as fast as his body would allow, he flung his arms around Ivan’s neck, pulling him in as he realised he wasn’t lifeless and cold. He felt warm. Nothing compared to the rain that was just falling around him.
”Woah…” Ivan muttered, slowly wrapping his arms around the other, however his happiness was short lived and Till quickly pulled away and sat up, looking around at everyone.
”You're all.. alive..” He panted slightly, as if he had just come back from another planet.
“Uh.. yeah we thought you were the one dying..” Hyuna rolled her eyes, questioning his weird behaviour. Just what the fuck had happened to him in just 5 hours for him to seem so pleased to see everyone. Usually he refused to tag along.
“There was these ugly ass aliens and they.. they were making us sing… and they would kill the loser.. and Mizi when missing, and Sua…Ivan…” He muttered off, still trying to process what the hell had happened..
”I what? Won?” Ivan asked, tilting his head slightly as he poked his fang with his index finger.
“No, you got yourself killed to save me.. You were just laying there bleeding out.. you kissed me..” Till grew quiet, realising everyone was staring at him in complete and utter shock. As if he had just predicted everyone’s future.
”So Ivan is still a perv. Great.” Sua sighed, shaking her head slightly.
”Well, we’re all still alive so there’s no need to worry..” Mizi smiled softly, slightly concerned that Till may enter a state of psychosis. Especially since he seemed a lot more shaken up than he let on. His hands were literally covered in sweat and shaking.
“Yeah, but we can always kiss again if you ever miss the feeling,” Ivan smiled, a little too genuinely, which only earned him a smack on the back of the head from Sua.
Before Till could even retort to the offer, she spoke up, crossing her arms, “Before you seem so happy to see this guy again, he’s the one who drugged you up.”
Taking a small step back, Ivan laughed nervously, shaking his head slightly, “It was an accident! I wouldn’t just purposely drug Till.. why would I do that..?” He chuckled, a uncertain edge to his voice.
”I want to punch you in the face.” Till frowned, how could that idiot be so careless? He knew Ivan seemed to happy to be serving out those brownies.
Although it was an accident, all Ivan could do was smile. After all, Till hugged him, and actually looked in his direction. Maybe it wasn’t all so bad.