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“Here, got us some snacks.” Adam spoke offhandedly, throwing the packaged item to a distracted Jonah.
Somehow, the enby was able to catch it, ripping it open with his teeth and taking a bite as they continued fighting the boss he was on. It was a hard refight, that was for sure. Munching down on his snack, Jonah noticed it tasted the slightest bit off. Something was up, but they ignored it for now, focusing on the boss. They could just ask Adam about it later.
Though, the deeper into the boss he went, the more off they felt. A pain started in his cheeks and eyes; breathing was becoming more difficult. What… what was happening..?
Putting his controller down, Jonah looked at the packaging and their eyes widened, turning to look at the oblivious Adam. He’d never told him. “A–adam…?”
“Yeah bro? Are you uh… Okay..?”
“Get my Epipen.”
“...What–?”
“Ge–Hhh..! Get i–hhh… my–my roohhoom… sec–Kk.. Ond draw…er.. HHhh–”
Adam finally understood what he was trying to say and ran up the stairs, slamming open Jonah’s room door to get to his drawers, grabbing Jonah’s Epipen when he spotted it and running back down the stairs. He hissed when he saw Jonah’s condition.
The enby was gasping on the floor, breaking out in hives as he desperately tried to bring in breaths. Running over, Adam quickly pulled his friend into his lap and uncapped the pen, holding it in the air before stabbing it into Jonah’s thigh. In response, Jonah squeaked at the pain before relaxing, leaning heavily on his friend.
After several seconds, the man pulled it out and picked the other up in a bridal carry.
“Hospital?”
“....Hhhosptial…”