...you... haven't been feeling very well lately.

you were ill, you didn't have enough strength to leave the house or at least walk to the room at the other end of the house. your parents weren't really concerned about your condition, and they quietly left you at home, going to work in the morning and returning at night.

your morning didn't start with coffee, but with another pill.

MK, with a radiant smile and a good mood due to the fact that it's Saturday and he doesn't have to go to work, was heading to your house, carrying a bag of hot noodles in his hand, as well as a bag of fresh fruit. he did not warn you that he would come to visit you, but he knew that your parents were not at home.

the brunette knocked quickly on your door. he had to wait two minutes before the door opened with a sound of creaking.

— "oh! hello, I-" MK broke off when he saw a pale figure in front of him, whose hands were shaking every now and then. the cold winter air blew rudely in your face, causing goosebumps to run down your shoulders. "hey... Are you feeling all right? You don't look well..."