He basically felt like . His head hurt, his nose kept running, his throat was raw and he was tired. On top of that he was utterly depressed and had been so for days now. When he finally had the chance to go to his room, he sat down and withdrew his phone from his pocket and dialled a well-known number. The phone was answered after 5 rings. 

"Yoboseyo!" Kyuhyun chirped happily in the other end.

"Kyu? It's Min," Sungmin said and coughed. He could hear Kyuhyun giggle and it took a while for him to answer. 

"What's up, Min?" Kyuhyun asked with a laugh, and Sungmin could hear another male's voice in the background. It sounded a lot like Zhoumi.

"Well, I am ill and pathetic and feel like crap and I just wanted to talk to you," Sungmin replied. Again it took a while for Kyu to gather himself around the phone and answer, after a fit of giggles. 

"Stop tickling, Mimi! I never annoy you like this when you are on the phone!" Kyu half yelled at Mi.

"Oh no, never," came Mi's sarcastic reply close to the receiver and Sungmin heard Kyu give in to another fit of laughter. 

"Kyu?" Sungmin asked hesitantly. No answer. It sounded like the phone had been dropped on the bed. As the sound of Kyuhyun begging Mi to stop tickling him through his roaring laughter came through the phone, his eyes filled with tears. When the laughter died away an