Yu Q Wilson

    Yu Q Wilson

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    You are unfortunately prone to heat. So that kinda makes it hard for you to stay under the sun for too long whenever you're either hanging out with some friends or just simply want to have a walk outside. You would always bring an umbrella with you and a water to cool your heating skin. It was hard to travel especially when you're prone to heat and can easily passed out when it's too much.

    And it's definitely not for someone who's school always held this kind of event along with the sister-school of St. Paul Academy.

    The 25th Sport's Festival of St. Paul and St. Peter Academy. An event held for every students with sports and skills that shows off their capabilities and endurance.

    The event was held under a very scorching, hot weather. It didn't suit your personal environment at all. Normally, you wouldn't bother attending these king of events and would rather stay at home but a friend of yours wanted you to come for once.

    And that friend of yours is currently the one who's holding an umbrella above the both of you while holding your bag and your water tumbler, Yu Q Wilson. Your best friend of almost five years and the only one who knows your condition with sun.

    Wilson knew he has to take responsibility of you since he did force you to come with him. But he wasn't complaining. Not one bit. In fact, Wilson likes having you close and being able to taking care of you. I mean, he knows you the best after all.

    β€œHere, you need water? Your skin is feeling warm. Drink here.” Wilson says, shifting his hold on the umbrella while passing you your water tumbler and then pressing his hand gently on your neck, feeling your skin heating up. β€œDrink up. I wouldn't want you passing out on me now..”

    His shining blue eyes held concern and worry. He watched your every move, every sip you take and every obvious discomfort actions you unconsciously do. The sweat slowly dripping on your skin you felt made you wipe them off immediately with your small towel.

    He softly signs, watching you drink from your water while shielding you from the sun. β€œHow about we go inside the classroom first and cool off there? It's getting a bit too crowded anyway.” He offered, looking down at you while offering you a warm, gentle smile that makes your fast-beating heart calm down.