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~•~•~ Mean POV ~•~•~
________________________I opened the door and saw Saint instantly taking a step back upon seeing me. He looks surprised and alarmed.
"It's you!" I heard him say
What's with his reaction?
Was he expecting to see someone else?
Why is he here anyway?
"What do you want?" I asked
Saint tried to grab my shoulder but missed, then started to fall on his knees to the ground. It happened so fast that I didn't manage to stop his tumble.
"Oi...! Are you ok?" I asked
"I sud...denly...feel dizzy..."
I leaned down and noticed that he looked disoriented with both hands now on his head. I grabbed his arm to help him back up.
"I'm fine." He said as I tried pulling him up so I let him go.
His legs trembling... making him fall again
"Hey!"
"Saint!"
I was tapping his face then shaking his body.
This time I think he passed out.I don't want to but I have no choice but to bring him inside. I gently pulled his heavy body inside and stopped a minute to decide whether to place him on the couch or the bed.
"You're so troublesome." I said shaking my head as I laid him on my bed.
"You let me sleep in your place and now you're on mine... Now we're even! I don't own you anything!" I said before walking out of the room.
Wait... Should I call a doctor?
I turned to look back at him...
Nah... Maybe he'll wake up soon.
Two hours have passed when I went back to the bedroom to check on Saint. He was still lying in the same position when I left him.
I tried to poke his arm softly."Hey... Saint..." I softly said
Is he even breathing? I leaned closer to check.
I sighed in relief.
Why isn't he waking up?
Should I be worried?
"......"
Nah... He'll be fine!
It's past midnight I went back to the bedroom again after taking a shower.
I groaned at the sight of Saint sleeping on my bed. He annoys me even when he's unconscious.
I laid on the other side of the bed... staring at the ceiling. I've been doing this almost every night... staring at the ceiling and hoping that I could fall asleep without the help of alcohol or my pills.
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FanfictionMean, a boy suffering from severe depression crossed path with Saint who mistakenly thought Mean was the mystery guy he had a one night stand with. When Saint starts messing with Mean's life, Mean thought that Saint was his Karma, a person that was...