“You’ll be fine, baby.” Myungsoo was whispering to himself the whole time. He wanted to believe she will be alright, and she will be.

Myungsoo carried her to her bed and realized she was still in her wet clothes since she perspired quite a lot.

With no other choices, and he only wanted to do it himself, Myungsoo took off her clothes and wiped her body clean before putting on a set of new home attire on her.

“Baby, you’ll be alright tomorrow, don’t worry.” He brought in a bucket of water and a cloth to place it on her forehead. He even used it to wipe her neck and hands multiple times, trying to decrease the temperature on her.

When her fever finally came down, it was already 4 in the morning.

Myungsoo could finally heave a sigh of relief. “I told you, baby. You’ll be fine.” He smiled and brushed her hair out of her face, her cheeks gently, “You’ll be fine as long as I’m here. I won’t ever leave you again.”

Jiyeon frowned and whimpered in her dream, “Oppa…”

“Yes, baby?”

“Oppa…”

Myungsoo mirrored her frown and went under the cover too. He brought her into his arms and hugged her tightly, “Oppa is here.”

“Oppa…”

She looked so vulnerable at that moment, and Myungsoo could feel his heart breaking. It was all thanks to him, she was suffering.

“Oppa is here.” He began to tear up, and sniffled sadly once he recalled what a jerk he was, “Oppa is here, babe. I’m here for you. Don’t be afraid. Oppa is sorry for leaving you but he’s back. Your oppa is back.”

Jiyeon snuggled up into his chest and hugged him tightly. “I love you, oppa.”

“Babe, I love you too.”

Jiyeon was awake. She was definitely awake. She was touched when she heard how Myungsoo confessed his feelings again.

But she wanted to further.

Jiyeon woke up the next day, and indeed, she was in his arms. She pretended to be mad and kicked him off the bed, which caused him to wake up.

“Why are you here?!”

She looked at her clothes and yelped again, “You changed my clothes for me?!”

“You were sweating so much, baby. I can’t leave you alone in your clothes. And I even lowered your temperature for you, babe.” Myungsoo lowered his head as he sat on the floor, with his lips pouted. Jiyeon swore if she wa