Sick.

‘I’m Hyunseung.. Nice to meet all of you… ‘ The boy said looking at the ground.

‘Alright. You can sit next to our president , she’s over there. She’ll show you around school after school , is that alright?’ The teacher said, gesturing to the seat next to Hyuna.

Hyuna nodded , ‘ Sure!’

Hyunseung went over to the empty seat bside Hyuna , his blush was evident. (?)

‘Welcome to Cube High! It’s a pleasure to meet you.’ Hyuna said, smiling.

‘U-uh.. Y-yeah. Thanks..’ HyunSeung stuttered , blushing harder.

~after school~

‘Alright , here’s the field , where we go for our P.E lessons. We have basketball court there. ‘ Hyuna mention , glancing at Hyunseung to see that he was nodding .

‘Yeah. I see…’ Hyunseung replied , looking at the swimming pool. This school has everything.. I wonder if there’s a dance club or something here… But… I’m too shy to even talk to people right… Not to mention dancing… Why can’t I do anything right?!

‘Let’s go back , It’s gonna rain soon..’ Hyuna said , looking at the darkened sky.

‘Ye-‘ Hyunseung was interrupted by thunder , it had started raining.

‘Come!’ Hyuna said, grabbing on to the taller male’s hand , leading them to shelter .

HyunSeung blushed . She was touching him…

‘Um…’ Hyuna said , digging through her bag , talking out an umbrella , ‘ Here. Use this.’

‘B-but what about you? ‘ Hyunseung replied, trying his best not to stutter.

‘Nah. I’ll be fine.’ Hyuna smiled , reassuring the shy male , ‘I’m stronger than I look.’

-the next day-

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

Hyuna threw the blanket over her head, trying to shut out the noise. ‘Shut up..’ She groaned.

‘Hey hey hey sleeping beauty , wake up already.’ JunHyung said, pulling her blanket away.

‘Shut up.’ Hyuna replied , using her pillow to cover her head.

‘We’re gonna be late for school already… geez. Pms much? ‘ JunHyung grabbed her arm , ‘H-hey. Why is your arm so hot ? ‘ JunHyun asked ,putting a hand on Hyuna’s forehead. So she’s sick... SICK?! Omg… what to do?!

JunHyung rushed around the house. A thermometer ? Yeah .. A small ice pack?! Ok…

JunHyung measured her temerture , ’40.2’ Oh no. Her brains are gonna get cooked or something. Geez . To think , the leader of seoul’s number 1 gang would die, of fever. MAN, that’s not cool!!

He gently placed the ice pack on her forehead , giving her some fever medicine that they had stored in their refrigerator then tucked her in bed.

‘Alright!’ Junhyung whispered to himself , ‘You seen her do it millions of times. You can do it.’ He proceeded to take a pot and some rice. Reading the cook book on the table , he washed the rice , and poured it in the pot , Placing it on the stove , trying to cook porridge.

‘Mince the chicken..’ He repeated the instructions from the book. He started to awkwardly cut the chicken , only to cut himself on the finger. He winced in pain , then sighed, The things I do for love. If any of the guys find out , I’m gonna be a laughing stock.

After much effort. The porridge was done. Hyuna had gone out of bed holding on a bat to see what was making the loud banging noises in the kitchen.

‘WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING IN MY HOUSE?!?!’ Hyuna was almost ready to strike until she realised it was JunHyung. ‘wha ? May I ask what are you doing… ?’

‘Here…’ JunHyung replied, holding the bowl of porridge out to her , blushing slightly . Stop blushing. It’s un-Junhyung-ish.

Hyuna took the bowl of porridge from JunHyung’s hands, smiling a little, ‘ Thanks.’

As she was eating the porridge , she realised that JunHyung’s finger had a cut . ‘Your finger.’

‘Huh? Oh this? No big deal. I’m not gonna die or anything .’ JunHyung replied nonchalantly.

‘Thanks, JunHyung.’ Hyuna replied.

-Skip scene-

‘JunHyung oppa isn’t at school?! Aww..’ Jessica complained.

‘Hyuna isn’t at school… Is it because of the rain yesterday? I’m such a loser… ‘ Hyunseung sighed , looking out the window , ‘Get well soon…’ ‘I’m Hyunseung.. Nice to meet all of you… ‘ The boy said looking at the ground.