"And a one. two, three, four. Lift, jump, down, left, crouch down, up, hip shake, turn, magic fingers. YAH!!! FOCUS ON THE GOD DAMN CHOREOGRAPHY! AND WHERE THE IS BAEKHYUN?! I TOLD THAT BOY THAT IF HE MISSES ANOTHER PRACTICE HE'S FAILING THE YEAR!" "He's come down with a fever coach. He looked really bad before I came here and couldn't even move his body." Sehun explained as he looked at Junmyeon, a bit sad "Oh. Is he okay? Should I call a doctor? P-practice is over!" Junmyeonsaid in panic as he fast walked over to Sehun and grabbed him by the shoulders. "Is my baby nephew okay!? Tell me he's okay! Oh my god. I have to call my sister. Where's my phone? Wait, no. First the doctor! Yes! Doctor!" "Calm down coach. There is no need for you to call his mom and worry her. It's just a little fever. My classes are in the evening today so as soon as I am done here I will go buy some medicine for him and go take care of him." "Yes please do. Damn it! My class schedule is full today! Tell him that as soon as I'm done I will go over with food! Lot's of it! Don't let him starve! Don't let my baby nephew starve in the mean time Sehun! I beg of you! He looses weight quickly! His bones stick out when he does. Like a little chicken. OH MY GOD NO NOT A CHICKEN!" "Yes mama Junmyeon." Sehun said as he rolled his eyes at Junmyeon's cheesiness. He was obviously panicking a bit too much over a little bit of fever which he got because he stayed running around in the rain. "I'll give you some money for the medicines!" Junmyeon said running to his office and immediately grabbing a bunch of money and handing it to Sehun and forcibly pushing him out of the gymnasium after throwing his bag and clothes at him. "But I have my bottle inside!" Sehun protested as Junmyeon closed the door in his face. "Aish I was just practicing and he threw me out in the cold wearing nothing but practicing clothes. I might catch a cold too now AISHHHH!" he continued to complain as he quickly put on his shirt and jacket and took off in the cold streets to buy the medicine.

"Baekhyun-ah! You up? Get up!"Sehun started yelling as he entered the room and threw his bag on the bed. "Let me rest in peace."Baekhyun replied with a sigh as he shifted his body in bed. "Why? You're not dead yet." "No. But you might just die if you don't shut up and let me sleep!" "Shees you crabby . This is the thanks I get for buying you medicine?" "Sehun-ahhhh. Yeoboooooo. Sarangheooooo." He said as he stretched his arm out towards Sehun with a cute little smile. "Fine! But only because your uncle gave me cash to buy them for you. Otherwise I would have burned them in the microwave." "You ! You wouldn't have!" Baekhyun said with a gasp as he looked at the latter with horror. "Oh wouldn't I?" Sehun asked back with a cheecky grin as he threw the paper bag at Baekhyun's head, hitting him right above the nose. "Aish! You little!" "Okay then give me the medicine back!" "Aniiiii, ani, ani. Uncle gave you the money for these. I will use them well so...thanks. And say thank you to uncle for me too." "You can tell him yourself tonight." Sehun said as he started packing his school bag. "Tonight?" Baekhyun asked in confusion. "Yes. He's coming here. With lots of food." "What?! NO! Not food! I don't even know where he gets half of the food he brings me when I'm sick!" Shivers ran down Baekhyun's spine as he remembered about that one time in highschool when Junmyeon bought him some kind of Japanese fish eggs. He said they were a delicacy. They weren't as delicate coming up as they were going down though. He had to admit that he wasn't a fish guy. Never was, never will be. But of course, Junmyeon made sure that he swallowed all of them. Till the last egg! "Leave some food for me for when I get back okay?" "Don't worry. You can have all that fishy ." "Yassssss!!! I love fish! Tonight I'm gonna eat like a king!" "Blehh!" Baekhyun said as he opened his bag of medicines and looked around for the prescription. When he found it, he took out two small white pills and swallowed them along some water.

"Baekhyun! Why don't you call Chanyeol and tell him to come keep you some company while I'm away?" Sehun suggested as he put a piece of gum in his mouth. "What? Pff. No! Why?!" "Yo, dude chill. I only suggested it because I don't want you to stay alone for now. Only till you get a bit better." "I am fine on my own thank you very much! Besides, i'm not a little kid. If I start to feel worse I know that I have to call you or one of the other guys immediately." Baekhyun said after rolling his eye at the latter stretching his arm out once again, demanding to be given a piece of gum aswell. "Come on man! Text him." Sehun pressed the latter as he handed his a piece of gum in foil, which Baekhyun immedialtely unwrapped and put in his mouth. "No Sehun. I don't want to text him." "But why?" "Just because god damn it!" 

The room fell silent. Baekhyun was glaring at Sehun. Sehun was looking back at Baekhyun, slowly, a grin was appearing on his face. "....I told Luhan to tell him that you're sick, almost dying, in bed. Enjoy your time together, yeoboooo <3" Sehun said his grin as big as a bob cat's as he made a love sign with his hands. "You ing piece of !" "Hey! I did it for you and your well being okay!" "Get the out of here you little !" "Tataaaa." Sehun teased again as he grabbed his bag full of books and stormed out of the room.

"Hey Chanyeol! Baekhyun is really sick! He's asking for you on his deathbed!" Luhan said in panic surprising the latters. "Ya, ya, ya! Don't joke like that! You should never joke about sickness!" Chanyeol scolded Luhan but the latter protested for not getting believed. "But it's true! Seeeeee?" Luhan promptly found the text on his phone as the others gathered around him to see what Sehun had said in the text. "He texted me this.", he continued as the others inspected the text thoroughly. "He can't die today! You only had your first date yesterday!!" Kris yelled out, scaring the out of everyone and panicing them even further. "Try to call him and see if he picks up" Chen suggested calmly as Chanyeol grabbed his phone without a second thought and dialled Baekhyun's number. "Hi-" "Hello! BAEKHYUN?!"  "This is Baekhyun's number you have reached. I'm not available at the moment. Please try again la-" *beep* He hung off his cell phone and looked up to see everyone staring at him expectedly. "Well....What did he say?"Jongin asked seeing how everyone was such a nerve wreck at the moment. "....It was his answering machine. He didn't pick up." "Call him again maybe he was in the bathroom." Jongin suggested as Chanyeol immediately re-dialed the number. It rang and rang and rang, but nothing. He wasn't picking the phone up. No one was. Was Baekhyun really that sic that he couldn't pick up the phone? 'He really is sick then!' Chanyeol's brain concluded in alarm. The only thing that he could do at the moment was run. Run out of that room and go to Baekhyun. He needed him and was not about to ignore Baekhyun in his time of need. He immediately stood up  and ran towards the door. Going to his room first he took his car keys and sprinted down the corridor to the nearest exit.

*di-ding*

"Oh look. I got a text message." Kris said as he stared at his phone.

"Oh my god, who keeps knocking on the door?!!?!?" Baekhyun yelled out in furstration as he slowly got out of bed. He began talking to himself in anger as he made it towards the door, still half asleep. "Don't they know that I'm sick? I swear. If those annoying door to door weed sellers come to my room one more time I'm ratting them out to the co-"he stopped talking as his eyes grew larger. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was...a huge balloon. Correction it was a huge balloon with the words "Get well soon!!", written on it. It was covering the face of the person holding it but he could've guessed that it was Junmyeon by all the bags full of food he was holding in his hands. "What the is this?" he said to himself in a little, almost silent whisper. "Surpriseeeee." the person said as he tilted the balloon to the side and a perfect set of pearly whites appeared behind a breath taking smile. "C-Chanyeol...what are you doing here." Chanyeol put down the bags full of food down on the floor and enveloped Baekhyun in a warm hug. "I'm here because you are sick of course." Baekhyun pushed him away a bit and he looked up at his face. "But, you will catch it too if you stay here. You have to go!" "No way!" He protested hugging him again, even stronger this time. "I already had my flu shot this year so I won't catch your cold! I promise!!" "Arasso. Arassoo!! Come inside now I feel like I'm going to collapse soon." No worries my princess! I will carry you inside!" Chanyeol yelled grabbing the grocery bags and picking Baekhyun up, princess style. He carried him inside the room as if they were newly weds while Baekhyun chuckled, a bit exhausted but he still managed to laugh, while Chanyeol was breaking a sweat in between trying to hold the ballon, carry the heavy grocery bags and carry Baekhyun safely to his bed. "Oh god I can't- I can't hold everything." "Wait STOP DON'T FALL!!!" "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" The both of the yelled in fear as Chanyeol stumbled forward and the both of them fell on the bed. Baekhyun layed, looking at the cealing and breathing heavily while Chanyeol was on top of him head planted on Baekhyun's chest, the same breathing heavily.

"Y-You. You almost killed us." Baekhyun said as his breath had calmed down a bit already. "I'm sorry." Chanyeol replied, his head still burried in Baekhyun's chest out of emberassment. "Hahahaha it was hilarious to be honest." Baekhyun continued as he hugged Chanyeol who had rest his head sideways. "C-Chanyeol..." "What is it?" he asked as he looked up and saw Baekhyun turning to a shade of blue. "You're squashing....me." "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!!" He apologized as he got completely off, of Baekhyun and stood up. Baekhyun sat on the bed and giggled as he observed how Chanyeol suddenly realised everything was on the floor and was quickly picking small containers up and stuffing them back into the bags. "Don't worry about it Chanyeol. Come here and let's rest for a bit though."

"Before we rest I brought some food for you." "Noooooo! Tell me you didn't get fish eggs! Please!" Baekhyun said as he covered his face with his hand as he thought how un-lucky he would be if Chanyeol got him something fishy to eat. "Fish eggs? But you don't like fish." Baekhyun looked up in surprise as he looked at Chanyeol while the latter waved a brown paper bag in front of him. "I got you chicken. You still like chicken right?" "...Yes. I do." "Good. Because I have chicken porridge, spicy chicken, dak bulgogi, fried chicken, chicken stew, chicken nuggets, chicken sushi....oh and chicken sticks...you have a freezer here right? Some of these need to be frozen or they'll go bad." "We do have a freezer but I don't think we have place for all of these. It's...small." "That's okay. You can eat the porrige and sushi now. Chicken nuggets need to be frozen. The others just need to stay in the fridge. I put them in small containers for you...mom helped me." "Your mom cooked these for me?" "Well yeah...I mean I'm a terrible cook and I didn't want to kill you. Mom was more than happy to cook after she knew that they were for you." 

Baekhyun slowly got up from sitting on his bed and walked towards Chanyeol. He hugged him from the back and rested his head on his warm shoulder while smiling. "Thank you for being here Chanyeol. Say thank you to omma for the food aswell." Chanyeol stayed in silence as he listened to what Baekhyun had to say. He smiled. He liked the way Baekhyun hugged him. He liked the way he was being thankful for his presence. He liked the way Baekhyun had now become fond of skinship. "Yahh you don't have to say that. Of course I will be here for the person I care about the most! Now come here. You need to eat as soon as possible! You're already looking like a skinny chicken!" Baekhyun chuckled and he let go of Chanyeol's torso as the latter got the small table they had behind the door and layed the food on top of it. "Eat alot Baekhyun-ah!" "Arassoo omma." he said with a chuckle as he sat down and grabbed his chopsticks. He ate a bit of rice from his bowl and then grabbing the spoon, he spooned up some of the porridge and tasted it. "Ahhhh! It's as good as ever!" "You like it?" Chanyeol asked as the latter nodded frantically and continued to eat the porridge. 

~10 minutes later~

"Chanyeooooooooooool." Baekhyun whined as he layed on the floor, tummy up. "Whaaaaaaaaaat?" Chanyeol shouted back from his sitting position. "Help me. Can't. Get. Up. Ate. Too. Much." "Shall I carry you to bed?" "Yes!" Baekhyun replied enthusiastically as he threw his hands in the air, waiting for Chanyeol to come pick him up. "Come here my baby byun." Chanyeol cooed as he picked Baekhyun up like the baby he was. He slowly walked towards the bed and gently layed Baekhyun on his bed, him resting his body next to his. Baekhyun couldn't help but cuddle up to Chanyeol. Being in his arms was just too comforting. He felt protected and everything felt just right. Baekhyun was starting to feel drowsy. Perhaps it was the medicine he had taken or maybe it was because he had a full tummy and was currently cuddling with his own personal heater in the form of a tall human pillow. Though he was sleepy he wanted to chat a bit with Chanyeol. "Chanyeol-ah."he said, eyes half open. "Yes Baekhyun-ah?" Chanyeol asked back with a smile. "What are we?" Baekhyun had wanted to ask this question for a while now. It's true that he had confessed to Chanyeol yesterday but it's also true that he hadn't gotten a response from the latter. That's right. He had noticed the lack of response. They kissed like couples did and they went on a date...once. Did that make them a couple?

"What do you mean?" Chanyeol asked as his face was turning to a light shade of pink. "I mean are we dating?" There was suddenly a minute of silence and Baekhyun was getting a bit frustrated. He didn't have the energy to get fully frustrated at the moment and in all honesty, Chanyeol's shoulder was too damn comfortable and relaxing that he couldn't get frustrated. "Well, I am a bit dissapointed to be hearing this from my boyfriend. I thought you knew that you were mine by now. "Yoooour booyfwend?" "...what was that?" "I um Chanpoooools buyoweeeeend." Why was Baekhyun suddenly talking like that. Chanyeol immediately looked at Baekhyun to find him with his eyes closed. He assumed that Baekhyun was yawning while trying to talk and then had passed out from exhaustion. He found it absolutely cute yet a bit weird. Seeing how heavenly Baekhyun's sleeping face was, Chanyeol went ahead and planted a kiss on his forehead. He had never noticed before and had only just realized that Baekhyun's made a cute little pout with his lips when he was sleeping. His lips looked so soft and moist, so inviting. Chanyeol looked at Baekhyun again and sweetly kissed him on his pouting lips. 

A few minutes went by and Chanyeol was slowly snoozing into his own sleep. He was tired even though it wasn't even late at night. Knowing that Baekhyun was sick exhausted him  so much. He felt sorry that he wasn't here sooner. His eyes were closing fast and he was now in his early stages of sleep. "What the is going on here?!" Someone shrieked from the door as both Chanyeol and Baekhyun jumped 2 meters up from the bed. The both of them looked around the room to find the source of the voice and weren't surprised when they realised who it belonged to. "What the Junmyeon?"Baekhyun screamed at the latter as Chanyeol said still a bit drowsy, "It's only Junmyeon." "Oh...Chanyeol it's you." He said as he made his way inside with plenty of bags full of different kinds of food. "I accidently mistook you for someone else. My bad. Now who's up for some caviar, kids? There's plenty for everyone!" "Nuuuuuuu." Baekhyun yelled in desperation. "What's up with the balloon. So childish of you two." He chuckled as he looked at the blushing duo.