Chan groaned as he got up from the couch. He had been dizzy all day, but he couldn't understand why.

Being the father of seven kids(a.k.a. his memebers) is not that easy. Especially when you're the leader AND the oldest member. They drived him crazy today.

So when he came home, he somehow managed to wash up and change clothes and flopped on bed.

You were at work. He didn’t want to bother you, but he really wasn’t feeling well and wanted a nice head massage and some cuddles to make him feel better.

Half an hour later, you got home. You were confused when you saw his shoes but didn’t see him.

Usually, the second you got home and IF he returned home before you, he was already jumping into your arms.

You walked into the bedroom and saw a lump in the bed. Chuckling to yourself, you ran and jumped onto him.

Chan groaned when he felt a heavy weight on top of him. He wasn't being rude by calling you heavy. But anyone would not feel good if they had a headache and someone literally jumps on top of them.

And it definitely didn’t make his head feel better.

You noticed this and we're about to ask him what's wrong but he answered your unasked question.

"I've been dizzy all day, {{user}}. My head is killing me."