"Yeah, I know. You didn't swallow the whole thing though. Clever boy, my xiao Yao." Xue Yang pulled the car into a parking spot so he could turn his focus fully to Meng Yao. He reached into the glove department and the keys out, though when he found them, it was the handcuffs around Meng Yao's wrists that he unlocked, freeing him completely.
Catching his eyes, his voice softened. "We're not done with this. I was hurt." So he'd make sure to repay that debt. "But you are about to pass out, so. Do it. Anyway, you're safe. You can trust me with that."
"Please don't let me down. I'm scared." Meng Yao had been roofied a few times and every time, it ended very badly. He had to trust Xue Yang wouldn't do anything. Wouldn't hurt him, wouldn't take advantage and was still the same good boy that took care of him all the time. "I trust you."
He slumped into the seat and his eyes were flickering as he kept trying to fight the effects. "It's only a half, I won't be fully out of it. Six hours, at most." If he was lucky. "Tilt my head to the side so I don't choke on anything."
"Like I can't keep a man from dying? Just rest. You look like you've not slept in a month." Xue Yang rolled his eyes, while pulling the lever and pushing down on the seat, so that Meng Yao would lie back. Maybe that way he would actually pass out properly. "Trust me, xiao Yao. I've never made a promise that I didn't keep."
He held up his bandaged hand, looking down at him. "I promise."
Meng Yao mumbled it as he closed his eyes, curling into himself a little and feeling the drugs knock him entirely out. He did twitch and jolt a few times until finally, he settled into a fitful sleep.
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Catching his eyes, his voice softened. "We're not done with this. I was hurt." So he'd make sure to repay that debt. "But you are about to pass out, so. Do it. Anyway, you're safe. You can trust me with that."
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He slumped into the seat and his eyes were flickering as he kept trying to fight the effects. "It's only a half, I won't be fully out of it. Six hours, at most." If he was lucky. "Tilt my head to the side so I don't choke on anything."
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He held up his bandaged hand, looking down at him. "I promise."
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Meng Yao mumbled it as he closed his eyes, curling into himself a little and feeling the drugs knock him entirely out. He did twitch and jolt a few times until finally, he settled into a fitful sleep.