Nichkhun bit his lower lip hardly as the pain is too much for him. His right hand hold onto his stomach while pressing it hard. Currently, he is lying on his bed in a hotel located in China. He supposed to finish up the last scene tonight. But the pain is quite unbearable. He breathed deeply and looked at his phone. Seconds felt like minutes that he finally realized the one who called his phone is no other than Taecyeon. His eyelids felt heavy that he can't hear anything around him anymore. The ringtone sounded dimmer and faded away.

"Taec..." he whispered. Darkness invited him though he didn't want to. But the pain is too much that he wanted to throw up. Little by little, he closed his eyes, hoping it would be much better soon. God heard his pray. A minute later, the door opened, revealing his manager with full of plastic of stuff in his hand.

"Khunnie? Where are you? Here, I brought- hey, is he sleep already?" he placed all the things he bought on the table and walked towards the bed. He smiled a little looking at the hardworking one.

"Among all the people I had work with, you are the most hardworking one...and the most secretive...aigoo~ poor child...if you fall sick, how would I answer your mother?" he mumbling as he fixed Nichkhun's position. He halted a little when he looked at the phone. A message and five unanswered call from Taecyeon.

"Did they fight?" he asked himself.

"Taec...Taec..." he looked down and saw Nichkhun whispered through his pale lips. Hand on his belly, with his curl position.

"Damn~ How can I forgot?! Stupid! Yahh, Khunnie~!! Open your eyes?? Khunnie?" but the called person didn't open his eyes. Instead he kept calling for Taecyeon. Struggling with himself, Bro Lee took out his own phone and asked for a doctor immediately.

Meanwhile...

Taecyeon sighed as he stared at his own phone. He bit his own lower lip with frown on his face, thinking whether he should dial again. But the recipient didn't answer him, which is unusual these days. For three days straight, the recipient didn't answer any of his call at all.

"Hyung, I've been waiting for you at the treadmill for like half an hour already! And you are sitting here??" Chansung whining with his wide eyes to the older man.

"Huh??"

"Don't huh me! We agreed to train our body to the fullest, remember?? We should be on the treadmill, running, like, right now! Not sitting here and looking at the phone...Don't tell me it's your girlfriend because you won't have anyone at the moment,"

"It's Khunnie,"

"Nichkhun hyung? Why?" Chansung immediately sitting next to the older guy when he heard the name said. 

"He's not answering my call since three days ago~ And I- Ouch! Yahhhh! Why are you hitting me??!"

"I was thought something bad happened. Just because he don't answer your phone doesn't mean he is not okay, okay? Don't worry, Nichkhun hyung is fine. Bro Lee is with him...Let's go...the others are already on their equipment right now," Chansung pulled Taecyeon from the bench. The phone in Taecyeon hand fell onto the bench, accidentally turning it off. 

Nichkhun smiled at Bro Lee whose trying to call somebody in desperate right now. The doctor had already went back after examinin