Your POV

I woke up as soon as my alarm phone started to ring loudly. Ah, it’s already 9 am. I quickly went to the toilet and joined Woohyun Oppa who was preparing the breakfast. I looked around the house, afraid that Hoya Oppa was here and I’ll face another world war like yesterday.

“Morning~!” I heard Woohyun hyung greeted me while he put a plate of scramble eggs on the table. I bowed at him replied his greeted towards me.

“Are you gonna go to the hospital by today?” I asked him.

“I am. You wanna join me?” he smirked.

“Can I, Oppa?”

“Yes you can! Yeol would kill me is he know that you take a bus instead of going with me!”

I chuckled. He was so kind to me. Unlike the others.

I took a sip of my morning Americano. Just by looking at the Americano, I remembered that was Sungyeol’s favorite drink. He would drink this Americano at least twice a day.

I stood up and about to leave the table. I’m not feels like going to eat.

“Hey~”

I turned back. Woohyun Oppa called me back and demanded me to sit back at my seat.

I shook my head. “No, Oppa. I don’t feel like I’m going to eat. I’m full already.”

“You’re full just by drink some Americano?” he asked me. Sounds like derogatory me.

“I’ll be at my room, Oppa. Thanks for the breakfast. Call me if you’re ready about to go to see Sungyeol.”

I just nodded and I walked away.

I lied on my bed and buried my whole body into the blanket. I tried to close my eyes but I can’t. my mind were full with Sungyeol’s face, Sungyeol’s behavior, Sungyeol’s aegyo and many more. His charms left a deep mark inside my heart. I was deep inside my whole weird world.

*Can you smile?
Niga wonhajanha, Niga barajanha
Nae mam maneuroneun
Neol jabeul suga eomneungabwa*
 

I quickly picked up my phone and I was surprised that I just got a video call from Sungyeol.

With a smile and a little of anxious I responded to the call. Sungyeol’s face popped out after 10 seconds.

“Ahnyeong~!” he greeted me cheerfully as always. His choding character.

I literally without realized, tears fall down at my face. I can’t say anything. I just can’t help.

“Babe, what’s wrong? Why were you crying?” he asked me. He was still in pain. I can see it through his eyes.

“No, I’m okay. I’m just glad that you’re awake.” I replied. Giving the best smile that I have to my dearest one, Lee Sungyeol.

“Let me wipe of your tears. There you go~”

He pointed his finger towards my face. Exactly just like he was wiping my tears off.

“Ahahaha, I’m okay babe. Don’t worry about me. Did you eat your breakfast?”

He was so cute when he chuckled like that.

“I took Americano for today.”

“Wow, Americano huh? Could you please buy it for me later when you come over?”

“I will. But not now. You’re still sick.”

“Babe, I’m strong enough you see? You know that I can’t help myself if I can’t drink my Americano right?”

“Yeah. I know. But please, Yeol-ah. Not now.”

“Arasso~ Babe…”

“Hmmm?”

“When you wanna come over? I already miss you.”

“Later. I’ll go with Woohyun Oppa. I miss you too, actually.”

The conversation was being silent for a couple of minutes. I don’t know why he was quiet.

“Babe, sorry for everything.”

“For what? I’m the one who should apologize to you, to Hoya Oppa, to Myungsoo and to your brothers.”

“No, you shouldn’t. I’m the one who they should put the blame on. Not you. I’m sorry.”

His eyes started too watery. He’s about to cry soon.

“Yeol-ah, wait for me. I’ll come. I’ll bring your Americano. Just wait for me. Okay?”

“Alright. Thank you for being my angel. Thank you.”

“And thank you for being my knight. I’m going to hang up. Bye. I love you.”

I gave him a kiss. He was happy with it. Same with me. That was the swetest conversation that I've ever had for the rest of my life.

Lee Sungyeol, my knight, my shining amour. I love you too, three and more. For the thousand years.