"Drug Overdose." the doctor said.

Zhan's eyes widened as a horrified expression covered his face, "what?"

The doctor then proceeded to say, "he has a mild concussion and it doesn't seem like anything is broken, he might have slight bruises or a sprain, we'll have to wait for him to wake up to know more."

Zhan was barely hearing what the doctor was saying, he gave him a nod but was not able to say anything. Once the doctor was gone, Zhan stood frozen in his place, before he took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Yibo who was lying on the bed unconscious. He sat down beside him and gently held his hand as he stared at him.

Zhan then slowly lifted Yibo's sleeve and saw the injection marks over there.

Tears slipped through his eyes as he stared at Yibo, he sat there for god knows how long before he got up and gently bend down and kissed Yibo's forehead, before he took out his phone, there were a lot of calls from his assistant and his brother as well, he knew that he fucked up by not being at the company but that was not important right, he just called his brother and he got a good scolding from him, "Are you nuts! Idiot! Why are you not at the company?! Have you lost your mind? Zhan don't you dare to make me angry enough to fly there and give you a good beating!"

Zhan sighed and said, "I am sorry, actually it was Yibo, he is really sick and I had to take him to the hospital."

Cheng sighed, "What happened to him?"

Zhan looked at Yibo and then replied, "Well... Um... he has a fever."

"I see, fine stay with him, besides you are not going to leave him alone are you?"

"Nope." Zhan said, "I am going to stick by his side."

"But Zhan are you sure? He blocked you and refused to communicate no matter how many times you tried, he even changed his number and deleted all his social media, maybe he wants you out of his life."

"I don't care, I am not going to leave him."

"What are you? a stalker?"

"Yes, guess I inherited some psychopathy from our father."

"Don't talk nonsense. Alright, take care of him and yourself as well." Cheng said and the call was disconnected, Zhan then looked at his phone for a while, he looked like he was in deep thought before he took a deep breath and made some calls here and there.

After he was done with the arrangements he went back to Yibo and smiled, "You are going to kill me for this."

~~

The next time when Yibo woke up, he once again felt like shit, or more like he felt like dying, it took him some time to fully open his eyes and gain consciousness, he slowly sat on the bed and looked around.

This was not his room, and the bed was also not his, and this place was certainly not a hospital either, suddenly the door opened and Zhan walked in.

Zhan gave him a smile, "good...er... evening."

Yibo's heart dropped when he saw Zhan there, so many thoughts swirled in his mind making him dizzy, and devastated.

He knew very well that he had overdosed back then and if Zhan found him and took him to the hospital and surely Zhan knew, Zhan fucking knew that he did drugs! That he was a disgusting idiot!

Zhan also must have witnessed the mess at the house, Yibo felt so disgusted and nauseated that he wanted to kill himself too badly.

Zhan finally saw just how much of a dirtbag he was, meanwhile, Zhan just gave him a smile, "I have brought something for you to eat, Just eat and then we can talk..."

Talk? What talk?

Talk about how he is a druggie? Junkie? dirty bastard!

Zhan will surely want to know why Yibo blocked, how will Yibo tell him that it was because he was jealous? Jealous and angry that Zhan was doing well and his life was ruined and he fucking hated himself so much for feeling like that!

How will he tell Zhan about all his dirty thoughts and all the things that he has done?

Zhan walked near him and kept the tray beside him, "have something to-"

"Just shut the hell up!" Yibo threw the food on the ground and glared at Zhan, he was on the edge of losing his sanity, and he felt scared that he might hurt Zhan.

"Have you gone mad Zhan? Why have you brought me here!"

"Because I didn't want to leave you alone!"

Yibo scoffed, "It doesn't matter what you want!"

"You could have died Yibo I-"

"THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE LET ME JUST DIE!" Yibo said, "There is nothing to live for anyway."

"What the hell are you talking about? Stop talking nonsense Yibo."

"It's not nonsense! Get out of my way I have to leave!" Yibo said as he walked barefoot, and the tray that he had thrown on the ground contained items of glass as well that had broken and they pierced the souls of his feet but he couldn't give a damn as he walked towards the door and was about to it but before he could Zhan grabbed his hand, turned him around and pinned him against the door.

Yibo glared at him but Zhan just stared back at him with cold eyes Yibo struggled against his hold, "Zhan, let go. Let go, Zhan." he struggled harder and moved more aggressively but Zhan refused to let go he had him pinned, and had no intention of letting go.

"I said let go, ZHAN I SAID JUST FUCKING LET ME GO! CAN'T YOU HEAR ME!! HAVE YOU GONE DEAF? LET GO ZHAN! PLEASE... Please... please.. please just let go..."

Yibo finally burst into tears as he lost all of his energy to struggle, Yibo gradually went limp against Zhan's hold and kept his head on his shoulder as he just lost all his motivation to fight, perhaps because he didn't want to fight Zhan at all.

Zhan just stared at him and let him take his anger out, once he was sure that Yibo was no longer going to struggle, he picked him up bridal style and made him sit on the bed before he went to the washroom and after some time he came back with a small tub of warm water and towels as well as first aid.

He sat down on the floor before Yibo and gently cleaned his foot, before taking out the glass pieces, "Ow!!" Yibo groaned with pain, as he cried, even though this pain was nothing he still felt so much pain right now.

Zhan paused before he resumed cleaning the wound and then he gently applied the medicine and bandaged the wound. After that, he grabbed Yibo's leg and kept them on the bed, while Yibo didn't resist at all.

He threw the water, kept the first box back, cleaned the floor, and got rid of the blood as well, all while Yibo was crying his eyes out, he then came back and made Yibo lay down on the bed and covered him with the duvet, he got into the duvet as well and hugged Yibo tightly.

Yibo felt overwhelmed and finally, he realized just how much he needed this hug, this warmth, and this security so he cried harder and hugged Zhan tightly as if his life depended on it.

He buried his face in Zhan's chest as he cried and cried while Zhan hugged him tightly and gently patted his back and caressed his head.

"I am sorry, I am sorry, I am so sorry Zhan," Yibo mumbled not even daring to look at Zhan.

Zhan gently kissed him on the head and said, "It's okay." Yibo cried harder.

After what seemed like hours, when Yibo's cries were reduced to sobs Zhan tried to move back to look at his face but Yibo refused to let him and he wrapped his arms around him so tightly that it was hard for Zhan to move.

"I am not going anywhere, I just want to look at your face."

But Yibo just buried his face deeper into his chest and refused to let go, Zhan sighed before smiling and giving up and hugged Yibo back, "Fine, I won't move." after around half an hour, Zhan finally gathered the courage to ask, "what happened Yibo?"

Yibo who was still sobbing, didn't reply immediately and Zhan almost lost hope of getting an answer but then Yibo said in a very weak and small voice, "My aunt died."

Author's note: most probably, this is the last update for today, and it's okay to argue in the comments just don't get mean