Eunhyuk does what he always does whenever his world is tilted on its axis, even when it's disintegrating beneath him. He keeps moving, the distance in this bathroom between him and Luke feels like it's leagues and leagues away, but somehow he gets there, puts his hand on the dial and turns the running water off, and then crouches down in the stall next to Luke, uncaring of the water soaking into his clothes,
he puts a now warm hand against Luke's forehead, both to rouse him and to check his temperature,]
Luke. Can you hear me?
[his heart thuds beneath his ribs, but he seems outwardly calm, even as he gently slides his hand against the back of Luke's skull, checking for bumps.]
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Eunhyuk does what he always does whenever his world is tilted on its axis, even when it's disintegrating beneath him. He keeps moving, the distance in this bathroom between him and Luke feels like it's leagues and leagues away, but somehow he gets there, puts his hand on the dial and turns the running water off, and then crouches down in the stall next to Luke, uncaring of the water soaking into his clothes,
he puts a now warm hand against Luke's forehead, both to rouse him and to check his temperature,]
Luke. Can you hear me?
[his heart thuds beneath his ribs, but he seems outwardly calm, even as he gently slides his hand against the back of Luke's skull, checking for bumps.]