Luhan brought me straight to our bedroom as soon as we arrived. He lied me down on the bed. "Mrs.Park.." Luhan shouted. "Ne?" Mrs.Park came rushing to his master. "Call Dr.Lee. Right now!!" He commanded. Mrs.Park had never seen Luhan in that state before. Not even when he fought with his sister. He was so panic. "Hana ah.." he tried to wake me up. My entire body, my face, it was so cold. He blamed himself for that. I was just getting recovered from the fever, and now..I happened to be sick again, and he thought it's all because of him. 

Dr.Lee arrived on time. He directly took his doctor's equipments out of his bag, and checked on me. Luhan was waiting like crazy outside the room. He kept walking around. "How's her?" Luhan asked as soon as he saw the doctor. The young doctor laughed at him. "Wae?" He asked. "You didn't look at your expression. You looked damn funny." "Yah! Ppali, tell me.." "don't worry. She's having a little fever, but she's still doing fine." Dr.Lee answered casually. "Then why did she pass out?" "Because of the cold. what else? You're actually good to girls, but why this one? Why did you let her wait?" Dr.Lee asked. "Wait.. you know? Yah! That kid. My sister told you, right?" Luhan asked back. "That's not the point here buddy. Girls are sensitive . Just don't ever hurt her. You got that? She's not just nobody now. She's your wife." Dr.Lee lectured him. "Hmmhmm.." Luhan murmured. He then entered the room. 

I finally woke up. Besides my hurting head, everything seemed fine. When I heard the door knob being turned, I pretended to sleep. It was Luhan. I knew that. I recognized his cologne. It was one of his favourites. I could feel him took a seat beside the bed. He suddenly held my hand. It was soft. How could a boy's hand be this soft? I decided not to pretend anymore. I opened my eyes. He was startled. He immediately left my hand. "You're up?" He asked nervously. "What does it look like?" I asked him back as I rolled my eyes on him. I tried to sit down, and he helped me. He took a pillow, and put it on my back, so that I could lean on it. "How are you feeling?" "Good, I guess. Ehm, where..were you?" I didn't dare to look at his eyes. "I...I am so sorry. I forgot that I had to pick you up, and.." "and what?" "No..nothing." he denied as he faked a smile. I knew there was something, but since he seemed did not want to tell me, I just shrugged it off. We both then kept quiet. Actually I felt quite disap