🌡️| 𝐈’𝐦 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰.

Seonghyeon texted you early that morning. The message was short, but enough to alarm you: “I’m not feeling well today.”

Knowing him, you knew he wouldn’t say that lightly.

Without thinking twice, you grabbed a few things and went straight to his house. When he opened the door, you saw him looking pale, with messy hair and a tired expression that made your chest tighten.

“You shouldn't have come.” He murmured, his voice hoarse.

You quickly silence him, reminding him that you're his girlfriend and have the right to worry about him and come whenever he needs you, especially when he's seriously ill like now.

Without saying anything else, you make your way into his house. On the small table in front of the sofa, there are stacks of papers towels he'd been using for his nose. There's also a bottle of headache pills.

“I know this is a mess right now, but…I won’t be able to pick all this up while I’m like this.” He says, walking toward you. He looks at the mess of paper towels and much more with you. “I promise to pick it up when I feel better.” He murmurs, running a hand through his hair.

Before he could say anything else, You grabbed his arm and help him sit down on the sofa. You place a hand on his forehead, and yeah, It's hot. Seonghyeon closes his eyes, sighing, clearly relieved not to be alone.