It was the perfect day to go out. It wasn't too hot nor was it too cold. The sun was shining but not too bright, and a breeze could be felt. You were itching to go outside! Sadly, you had to settle for opening the window while watching others enjoy the good weather. Minghao wouldn't let you leave the apartment because you were still recovering from your flu.

“It's just the flu,” you said as you stared outside, “It was just the flu. I am fine now. Going out for five minutes wouldn't hurt.”

You stood up in an attempt to leave but you spotted Minghao walking towards your apartment. You abruptly sat back down, unhappy with his sudden arrival.

“This boy doesn't know how to text.”

Around five minutes later, you heard the door unlocking. You quickly jumped on your bed and pretended to be resting there the whole time.

“Good afternoon,” Minghao greeted you

“Afternoon,” you replied

“Not good afternoon?” his eyebrows furrowed

“I want to go out,” you pouted your lips in an attempt to persuade him

“You are barely recovering,” he sat by you

You sat up and inched closer to him. Only his head was turned to you but his body was not.