“YOO JUNG!” The door flew open and I choked on my drink.

Hakyeon’s expression is amazing. By amazing, I mean it’s a mixture of anxiety and maybe a certain amount of rage. I could imagine where the rage came from judging by Minseok’s slightly annoyed expression outside the door. Wait why is he still standing out there? Anyway choking on my drink seems to be a really bad sight at this moment because Hakyeon seems even more worried, his hesitant hands moving awkwardly before my face. It’s actually really cute when he is flustered.

“I’m so stupid I didn’t even realise you were having a fever this morning.” His self-reproaching expression is even more adorable but I feel almost like an older sister when he does that. Am I supposed to be feeling like this? Those heart throbbing moments, might have just been my imaginations right? Now really isn’t the time to be thinking about this.

I must have forgotten to mention that there is a male student staring at me from the next bed. No, he is not human and I’m not sure what he wants since he is just staring at me. But what’s lucky is that his presence is really easy to ignore with Hakyeon here being the more distracting party.

“Time to go, the car is here.” It is Minseok now, calling from outside the door, impatiently.

My eyes widened in surprise and I am definitely going for a rebuttal. “You called a car? But I can-“

“No you can’t. Let’s go.” His voice was so stern it surprises me to the point that my limbs seem to move on their own, as if Minseok-voice-activated.

Hakyeon looks annoyed at that sudden piece of information. “Can you manage?” This flustered yet annoyed male tries to help me out of bed, pulling away the blanket carefully. He is about to help me into my shoes when Minseok walks in and pushes him away instead. He kneels down swiftly, and grabs my feet pushing them into my shoes, gently. Haven’t I seen this before? That one day when I practiced walking in heels. What is this odd nostalgic feeling in my heart?

Tch, I made a sound that he so perfectly ignores.

“Let’s go.” He ignores the stumped and almost furious Hakyeon in the corner and helps me up, his hands firmly on my shoulders, supporting me. I couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. I couldn’t rea