The faint sound of his husband retching had wake Kyuhyun up at four in the morning, usually he won’t sweat it and just better keep on continuing his beautiful sleep. But Ryeowook had been vomiting for almost every day since he don’t know when, so he couldn’t help but felt a little bit worried over the small man.

He rise up from the bed and head to the restroom where the door is slightly ajar, he peek inside and grimace the moment he saw his husband lurching over the toilet bowl as he spewed all of his previous dinner. “I think you should pay Dr.Yim a visit tomorrow..”

Upon hearing his husband voice, Ryeowook turn around and gives a strain tired smile. “It’s nothing serious, I think it just have something to do with the food.” He assured. “Sorry though that this woke you up..”

The small man gagged and lurched towards the bowl once again, but there’s nothing come out but his own spit as it seems like he had already emptied his guts by threw up everything in it.

Kyuhyun sighed but still padded closer to his husband and crouch down, he then rub small soothing circles on the brunette’s back intending to ease the heaving. “You’ve been like this for this past couple of weeks, if it’s the food then I should’ve been in the same condition too...”

After feeling no urges to vomit anymore, Ryeowook were helped by his husband to get back to their bed. “I’ll set up an appointment with Dr.Yim for you later at nine o’clock.” Kyuhyun informed the younger.

Ryeowook want to decline the offer so bad for he still think that he must’ve accidently ate a spoiled food, seeing the doctor for a mere things like this would only be a waste of time and money. But he’s just too tired to argue and at the end can only manage a short breath of panting, the aftermath of continuously vomiting for thirty minutes.

Ryeowook entered the private hospital after his husband dropped him off that morning. Kyuhyun is a chairman of the company he inherited from his late father, he is a busy person so he don’t have time to wait for Ryeowook’s check-up. The petite male sighed in disdain on the thought of going back home with a cab.

He go straight to the reception desk and informed the head nurse that he had an appointment with Dr.Yim. She scrolled down in the computer for a minute to find the said schedule “Ah, Yes Mr.Cho… Dr.Yim had already waiting for you in his office.” The receptionist said as she showed Ryeowook the doctor’s room with her hand gesture.

The brunette walked through the hallway and sometimes covered his nose with his palm as the smells of sterilized medical tools and medicines nauseated him.

He knock the door twice and entered the room after the familiar voice of the Chos family’s doctor told him to come in. Ryeowook then take a seat on the chair in front of the middle-aged man and silently watched the doctor scribbled down on something that looks like a form.

Dr.Yim paused on what he were doing and look at his patient “So your husband had told me a little bit through the phone earlier this morning about your sickness. Since when did you started to feel nauseated, Ryeowook-ssi?”

“Uu-uhh... two, three weeks.. maybe? I don’t know…” Ryeowook said in uncertainty as he scratched behind his ear. The doctor scribbled something on the paper again and tapped his ballpoint continuously on the table.

“How about your ual ? Are you and your husband been leading an active one?” The doctor asked again, his expression is professional despite the question.

Ryeowook don’t have any idea what the question had to do with his sickness, but he’s still answered anyway. “We did it on occasions, but not that regularly. I don’t remember when was the last time we did it...” Ryeowook bowed down his head, pink hue dusting his cheeks in embarrassment on the revelations of his and Kyuhyun’s life.

The doctor scribbled something more and then put the pen down. “Come, let’s do some check up on you.” He get up from his chair and lead the petite man to the examination’s room.

Usually doctors would just prescribed medicines and pills if the illness isn’t that bad.

But for the last fifteen minutes, the doctor had asked him for a small container of his urine and some blood sample. And after that he had to go under the last test.

Ryeowook couldn’t help but felt uneasy, he warily watched the nurses applied some cold g