the golden sunrise filters through the blinds and beams onto you and namjoon. you begin stirring out of your sleep, realizing that namjoon had planned to go to work early today and that you should probably wake him. you roll over on your side, trying to wake him up. you shake him lightly, but he won't budge. but as you shake him, you realize he feels a bit warm... you put your hand on his forehead, and he's burning up.