I'D RATHER TO KISS YOU (P.JM & M.YK)

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YUNKI P.O.V

Ugh... It's that time again. I'm sick of allover time.
Ya know? This street has always struck me as kind of spooky. There's never anyone walking around here in this hour.
..oh hi someone just came around that corner. He looks a little unsteady. Maybe he's drunk?
No.. he's got his hand on his chest, and it seems like he's in a pain, so that may not be it.

"Hey are you ok?" I called out to him. "...I'm fine. let me be."
"You expect me to just leave you alone like that when you're staggering around like this? If there's something wrong I can call you an ambulance." I said nervously he made me angry in such a short time.
"Unfortunately, there's nothing the hospital could do for me.. understand? Get away from me if you don't wanna end up this way yourself!"

"Huh? what do you.." I smirked. "Urk..."
Flump! The boy fell on the ground before I even finished to say what I had to.
"Huh? H-hey, are you okay?!" He must be kidding me..

I rush over and called out to him, but the man just pants heavily as if he was having trouble breathing.
But, before long, I couldn't even feel him breathing anymore.

"Oh.. no way.. ya! Keep breathing okay?!" The guy lay on the ground like he was dead.
"It's exactly what I need right now.." I smirked again. "Ya! dammit, he's unconscious! He needs an ambulance." Hurriedly, I take out my phone and dial the emergency number.
"Emergency services, what is your emergency?"

"There's a guy here who just collapsed. He's unconscious and he's mmm.. not breathing I guess.. we're ah.. in an alleyway off the right side of ___ street."
"Understood, please remain calm we will dispatch an ambulance immediately." what does she mean by that? I'm always calm. (Typical yoon)

"Are you an acquaintance of the man who was collapsed?"
"No, I.."
I saw something that looks like a wallet in the guy's pocket.
'maybe there's something in there that can reveal his identity.'
Since it's an emergency.. I got my hand into his pocket and pull out his wallet to check its contents. But I couldn't find an ID or anything.

'Is this.. medicine?' I saw a small, sealed plastic bag, containing a single pill.
'This isn't some kind of a dangerous drug, is it? anyway, maybe I'd better not touch it for now..'

"Sir?" The emergency service said from nowhere.
"Yes?" I answered, I was surprised a bit.
"If it possible, please perform chest compressions and artificial respiration. If he doesn't get a flow of oxygen, he's in risk of dying!" I don't need someone to die in my own hands but..

"..got it" I agreed, "but this is gonna take my both hands. so I'm hanging up for now."
Beep.

"So.. what should I do first.. mmm.. chest compressions?"

"Okay, I can do this. After all I just took an emergency first response training course at work." I performed chest compressions several times. But there was no response.
'looks like I have to do artificial respiration too..' I said disgustedly. This is not the first time my lips have touched a guy. But this time the guy is completely foreign..
'keep the airway open, block the nose, open his mouth and..'