Prompt: Jin Zixuan + Drugs - roofied character has consensual sex with their rescuer once sober

@MDZSKinkPromptBot modern au, jyl and jzx have figured their shit out but are in that stage of pre-dating where they're not official yet but it's obvious to their peer where things are going.

then! jin zixuan is put in a difficult situation by...idk. his dad taking him to the kind of party jgs would enjoy but jzx is not into. one of the other vile men at the party doses jzx with some kind of drug to try to make him "loosen up and have fun", and forcing jzx towards one of the women present.

somehow, jyl finds out what kind of event jgs has dragged jzx to! she acts the airhead as hard as she can to "accidentally" get through the door into the club, and once she's there, is able to cart jzx away through the power of ruthlessly deployed social skills that cannot be deflected by the other men without them losing face.

[1/2]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot jyl puts jzx into a cab to go to the emergency room because she's not sure what he was given and whether he was given dangerous amounts -- then gets into the cab with him because although he's awake, his judgement and his focus are shot, and she wants to be sure he'll be okay. The hospital is unpleasant and busy, but when jzx is eventually seen, jyl is relieved to hear that jzx should be okay, and can be taken home to sleep it off.

it's so late at night that it's almost early morning, by the time jyl gets jzx home to her small apartment. jzx lives in a Jin-owned house with some Jin cousins, and she doesn't trust the cousins while jzx isn't himself. she puts him to bed on an air mattress on the floor in the kitchen, because her living room is too small, really just a nook more than anything, and she knows he would be more alarmed than grateful to wake up in her bedroom.

[2/3 lol]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot jxzx sleeps hard and long, waking occasionally but dazedly, then falling back asleep. It's the afternoon when he finally wakes up in a more definitive way; jyl is curled up in her little armchair taking notes on a paper she's considering assigning to one of the classes she's teaching as an adjunct, an empty mug beside her. She hears movement in the kitchen and goes to check on him. He's confused, looking soft and sleepy and headachy in that way where he doesn't want to complain.

she gives him ibuprofen and makes him tea, ladles out some porridge from where it's been waiting in the rice maker, and gently explains.

jzx is heartbreakingly grateful to have been rescued by her. shouldn't this be the bare minimum anyone would do for someone they care about? jyl would do anything for her loved ones! she would do far more than this.

[ok lbr here, 3/?]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot but jzx grew up without a jiejie, without any siblings at all. and those cousins of his were no replacement! well. good thing he has her now. she can take care of him like he deserves.

jyl pets his head, his expensive haircut still adorably mussed from sleep, and he melts into her, arms around her body and head against her chest. they're sitting on the air mattress, which has mostly deflated. Not as good quality as jyl had been promised when she bought it.

"my poor baby," she murmurs. "oh, my poor little one. don't worry. jiejie's got you."

jzx snuffles a little. he's crying, quietly, his tears dampening the front of jyl's clothes. "jiejie," he says, indistinctly. "thank you, jiejie. jiejie is the best."

[4/?]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot jyl realises, abruptly, that she called herself jiejie to him, even though she's slightly younger. even though he's never called her any kind of intimate term before. even though he's never heard him call *anyone* jie or mei before, not even his only childhood friend, luo qingyan. but - it's fine. if this makes him feel better, then that's what matters, right?

"my didi doesn't have to worry anymore. jiejie will take care of him from now on. that's what it means to have a jiejie, you know." she says this warmly, almost teasingly. He clings onto her even tighter, handfuls of her shirt crumpled in the tight grip of his fingers behind her back, as if he's afraid of hurting her with how desperately he wants to hold on. His warm tears have soaked through her shirt, dampening her belly, then trickling lower.

[5/?]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot "thank you, jiejie," jzx says. his words are almost unintelligible, with the way his face is smushed against her belly. "jiejie is too kind to this didi."

"didi is so cute and lovable, how can jiejie help it?" jyl presses a kiss to the top of jzx's head, then another, then another. "and this jiejie is selfish. if she is given didi's hugs and - and, didi's affection, that's all she wants. that makes her happy."

they're both silent for a long time. jyl luxuriates in the overwhelming closeness between them. jzx has always been shy and awkward and too-gallant with her before. carefully giving her space. never pushing for anything, or even asking. today, he knows that his place is safe in her arms, and he has taken it. jyl is selfish, greedy. she wants to keep him here forever. he is hers, hers alone. hers to love and spoil and care for.

[6/?]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot jzx's breathing slows and matches up with jyl's, until it feels like jyl is breathing for both of them. like their bodies are one. if she could breathe for him she would. she would do everything. chew his food for him. pee for him. destroy his father and his father's whole horrible circle of cronies for him. she feels powerful in a way she never has before, like she *could* do all of that, for the sake of her good boy.

jzx stirs eventually, raising his head a little though not releasing his grip. jyl's thoughts focus back in at once. she meets his eyes. "jiejie -" he says. he sounds a little nervous, a little excited. "I want to make jiejie feel good too. would she let me?"

[7/?]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot [ok I have to set this aside for now, I have other stuff I must be doing, but holy shit, I had no idea I had this in me? hopefully I'll be able to come back to it later, and the inspiration won't have left me!]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot a thrill runs down jyl's spine. she shivers. kisses jzx's forehead, smooths back his tousled hair. she leaves one hand cupping the back of his head; it's another tether keeping him close. keeping him steady, right where he belongs.

"what a darling boy you are," she tells him. her voice feels tight with emotion, this enormous love that wants to spill out everywhere, flood the whole apartment. his face is so close to hers, and his eyes are so wide and shining, so beautiful, fixed on her like she's the only thing that matters. she has the wild, ridiculous thought that if she could string his eyes onto a necklace or hang them from her ears, she would never take them off.

[8/?]

@MDZSKinkPromptBot "my didi doesn't have to do anything at all for jiejie to care for him and spoil him and love him. ah --" she taps gently on jzx's nose when he opens his mouth to speak. "I know. you want to. whatever you want to give, this jiejie will treasure, of course. how could I not? anything didi gives me is precious to me."

jzx's face, upturned toward her, is transformed by a kind of awed joy. "thank you, jiejie," he says, the words flying from his mouth like he can't help saying them. "jiejie. jiejie. *thank you*. I want -- you deserve -- this didi must show his gratitude to jiejie. please. can I --" The words, jumbled and heartfelt, seem almost beside the point. as he speaks, jzx's grip on jyl's shirt finally lets go, though he keeps himself pressed as close to her as before. he reaches between them, to the waistband of her skirt, pausing, then reaching lower.

[9/?]