“Hyung, I told you, didn’t I?” Taemin said, peering at Minho from his bedside. “I told you you were sick. But did you listen? No! You said it was just allergies.”

                “Sometimes you can’t tell the difference,” Minho said weakly, sniffling. Taemin had been right. He was sick. And he felt guilty for kissing Taemin yesterday. Because now Taemin would get sick too.

                “Hyung, don’t worry about me,” Taemin said, reading Minho’s mind. “My immune system is strong! I’ll take care of you until you get better. You have a fever, hyung.”

                “No, I don’t. I’m cold,” Minho said.

                “That means you have a fever. Here, take this medicine. It will help your fever go down.” Taemin held Minho’s head as he sipped the water Taemin had given him. He laid back down on his pillow, closing his eyes. Taemin his hair and sang him a beautiful song. He felt awful, but Taemin’s tender touch was calming.

                “You’ll be better in to time, hyung, I just know it.”

                “Thanks, Taeminnie,” Minho said, falling into a deep slumber. Taemin smiled at his sleeping boyfriend, still his hair.

                “You’re welcome.”

A/N: I had to write this quick! I'm going shopping in 15 minutes. I bought a prom dress today and it was $2.25. Amazing, right?

@Karijaemin: Thanks <3

@kokojjang: I'm reassured :) Hopefully this chapter isn't too disappointing. It's hard to think of stuff for every day!

@caline: Beautiful? ;u; you're too sweet. 

@aoiworld: :D More is on its way!

@mynameissomeone: Really? I think it sounds awkward hahaha. I don't have much any kissing experience so I hope it sounds at least somewhat realistic kekeke.

♥ Exie