You lay in bed trying to sleep after a long day at work. Most of the StrayKids members were already back home from the 'JYP' building considering it was almost midnight. But your boyfriend, Hyunjin was still in the practice room. He had stayed behind to work on some moves which he struggled with earlier. Hyunjin was very stubborn when it came to perfecting his dance skills. You don't even think he did that bad today, he just had a bad day; that's human nature.

You had just put on your shoes to go looking for Hyunjin when the front door opened and that idiot ran into you. It really took you by surprise because it really seemed like he hadn't seen you at all before your collision, though you were relieved he had finally come home. You asked him something but got no answer; he just looked at you dazed. When you softly patted his cheeks, that seemed to snap him out of his thoughts.

"Oh, babe. I'm sorry, didn't know you were still up," he rasped, trying to clear his throat afterward. He was dancing, not singing. What's up with his voice?

You were starting to get worried again when the only answer you got was a shrug before he shut the door and leaned back against it, closing his eyes. Wow, Hyunjin must be very tired. You kicked off your shoes again and grabbed his arm to guide him to your room, that's when you felt the heat radiating off of him.

Hyunjin too kicked off his shoes but when you started walking, he was suddenly leaning against you heavier than you had expected. When Hyunjin started to stumble, you decided to just make a beeline for the sofa which he just dropped onto, putting his head in his hands and coughing.

"I don't feel good, babe. My head and throat hurts, it's cold and I'm just so tired." he coughed.

You took a look at his sweat-soaked shirt; of course, he'd be cold walking back home in wet clothes. This idiot. Tucking a few dampened strands of his long hair behind his ears, you laid the back of your hand against his forehead and had your suspicion confirmed. He had a high fever.