Junhee sat up and felt the screen’s light hit her face. She blinked, Sehun was watching TV.

“Sehun-ah.” She grumbled. Sehun glanced at her.

“Hungry?” He asked as he checked his wristwatch, it was already eight in the evening, she had been sleeping for at least three hours.

“No.” She plopped back on the cushion again, she heard Sehun sigh as he switched off the television.

“That’s what you get for walking away.” He said. Junhee just shook her head, Sehun laid down beside her.

“Ya.” He nudged her, Junhee glanced at him questioningly.

“You can’t date yet, okay?” He said. Junhee chuckled and just curled next to him.

“Got that.”

“No, I’m being serious.”

“Hm, whatever, Oh.” She said as her eyes started to droop again.

Sehun nodded and just wrapped one arm around her.

“Good night, Hee.”

“I don’t get this.” Sehun muttered from the staircase, Chanyeol was inside the Kims’ kitchen, his deep cheerful voice could be heard all through out the house.

Junhee was laughing as she listened to Chanyeol while having breakfast.

“He’s a friend of young master Suho.” The butler said.

“I know that, but why is he here?”

“He said he wants to make breakfast for the young miss.” He nodded.

Sehun shrugged and climbed back to Junhee’s room and buried himself in the covers again.

“But oppa, you didn’t have to do this.” Junhee wiped her tears from laughing.

“It’s nothing, I promised Kai I’d watch over you while they’re away.”

Junhee nodded as she munched on her toast.

“But why is he not coming down?” She grumbled.

“Who?” Chanyeol plopped beside her.

“Sehun.”

“Oh, he stayed the night?”

“He usually does, but he doesn’t like sleeping in.” Junhee shrugged. Chanyeol’s brows met briefly but he nodded.

“Anyway, miss Kim. You should rest today, just like what the doctor said.”

“I know.”

“No going out.” Chanyeol shook his head sternly.

“Noted.” She nodded.

“I mean it, Junhee. I don’t want you hurt again.”

Junhee smiled and just faced him.

“Yes, oppa.”

Chanyeol smiled, satisfied.

“Good, I have to leave for work. Eat up.” He playfully tugged on a lock of her hair before standing up.

Junhee went up to her room and found Sehun, already in a fresh pair of jeans and a sweater.

“Not hungry at all?”

He shook his head.

Junhee walked over to her desk and noticed his phone was vibrating.

Eunmi was calling him.

She bit her lip and looked at Sehun who was fixing his hair.

“Don’t keep on pushing me to Eunmi.”

“Hee?”

She looked up.

“Don’t mind that, you’re sick. And I’m kind of obliged to watch over you.”

She rolled her eyes.

“I’m going to shower, Oh.”

“Be my guest.” He shrugged.

“This is my house, you idiot.”

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

credits to HanaChoi for the beautiful poster :>