His POV

  I woke up with cold sweat beads on my forehead. "A dream.." I wiped them away with the back of my hand. *When did I fall asleep? It's already nighttime..*   I've been having the same dream for two nights. Me, standing alone facing the beach. The same beach Hyerin accepted me back again. A voice would call out my name and by the time I turned around, I would wake up. *I wonder how Hyerin's doing now..*   "Yaish.." I clicked my tongue as I felt my forehead. *A fever? Where did I- It must be from when..* I recalled the memory when I kissed Hyerin while she was unconscious. *So it's from her.* I smiled at the thought. *Wait, why am I smiling? Idiot, you have a fever. Get a hold of yourself.*   I realized I had no medicine so I got ready to go out and stop by the convenience store to buy some, despite my still-aching body. "Ugh.. This .."  

"Annyeong seonsaengnim." You bowed. 

"Nae, annyeong Hyerin-ssi." She smiled.

"I'm glad I could help. Anyway promise me okay? That you'll do your best." "Nn." Just as you were gonna head out, Minjung called out. "Hyerin!" You whipped your head around. "Nae?" "Hwaiting!" She did a fist pump. You grinned and did the same. "Hwaiting!"   You strolled the streets of Gangnam for a while since it was still 7PM. A convenience store caught your eye. "Hm.. Guess I'll stop by and buy some snacks." Just as you were about to proceed inside, someone from inside the store accidentally bumped on your shoulder, causing you to stumble back. "Aish." You clicked your tongue and looked up at the stranger. "Watch where you're-" Your eyes widened as it landed on the man in front of you. He looked equally shocked. "Hyerin..?" "O-oppa.." You bit your lower lip. His body came closer and you just stood there, not being able to move from your spot. His body came in contact with yours. "Mian..hae.." After a few seconds of being frozen, you realized he hasn't budged at all either. The weight on your shoulder became heavier, making you grip his shoulders and lose balance a bit. "Y-yah. W-what are you d-doing." You called out. No response. "Oppa?" You turned your head and saw that his eyes were shut. "Wae geurae?" Still no response. His face radiated heat against yours so instinctively, you rested your palm on his cheek then his forehead. "Oppa, you have a fever!" He mumbled something though it was intangible to your ears. You put his arm around your shoulder, supporting him as you walked to his condo building. "Hang in there oppa." *Good thing he isn't very heavy.* You used all your strength as you tried your best to support you both.   _____   By the time you reached his door, you asked for his key. "Oppa, your keys-" "Pocket.." He grumbled. You quickly fiddled with his pockets to find his key. You found it almost immediately and unlocked the door, hurrying to his room and laying him down comfortably on the bed.   He was breathing heavily and cold sweat gathered in his clothes. *Should I change his clothes? Aniyo! He'll think you're a ert.* You mentally slapped yourself. Byunghun uncomfortably tossed and turned in his bed, breaking you out of your thoughts. *I can't leave him like this..* You went over to his closet to find a fresh shirt for him to change in. You chose a white long sleeved button-up.   You gulped. *Just be quick Hyerin.* You sat down gently on the side of his bed and slowly ed his shirt from the top. Your hands shook as it trailed down. And to you incomprehensible luck, Byunghun slowly opened his eyes just in time to realize what you were doing. "Hye..rin?" *Shoot.* You cursed and paused halfway. "T-this isn't what it l-looks like oppa. Y-you were sweating-" He looked away from you, his face flushed even more. "I'll do it myself.." "N-nae.." You meekly stood up from his bed. *Byunghun, how could you be aroused at a time like this?* He sighed in annoyance and slowly sat up. You tried not to look at his body. *This