“Noona.” Jongin spoke over the phone, sounding worried and panicked.

“Jongin?” She asked. “Why are you using Chanyeol's phone to call –”

He didn't give her time to finish her question. “Hyung's got a cold or something, he's kind of burning and he's got a headache and it looks really bad and I don't know what's going on with him please noona you have to come and help he's not moving and he's in this comatose state and wouldn't eat what am I –”

“Breathe!”

“I gave him some pills I found in the cabinet and I'm not sure what they're for.” He told her. “I don't know if it's working.”

“Don't do anything.” He could hear her fumbling around for things, and he fought back a grin. “I'll be right over.”

She ended the call, Jongin threw his hyung's phone onto the other side of the couch and sat down. He took out his own phone and launched the group chat, a victorious smile fitting across his face.

Kai: Hook line and sinker

Suho: You're a really horrible dongsaeng

B.Hyun: You're not disagreeing to his tactics though
B.Hyun: [smirk]

Chen: He couldn't even if he wanted to
Chen: This is a golden opportunity presented to us by Chanyeol's poor excuse for an immune system!

Yixing: But is Chanyeol really ok?

Kai: He really is sick
Kai: Low fever but I already gave him meds to take care of it
Kai: Probably because he's out too late last night

Yixing: I should've stayed or taken him with me, I left him with Kyungsoo

Tao: Speaking of, where is he?

Suho: He's not answering my texts or calls

Chen: I called him this morning and he didn't pick up either

Soohyung: Think he's also sick?

Sehun: Pft
Sehun: He never gets sick

Jongin's eyes snapped up from his phone when the doorbell rang, and he quickly got up from the couch, sending Chanyeol a look over his shoulder. He was deep asleep, wrapped up in a blanket he took from his room and breathing in and out deeply.

Kai: She's here

Chen: Ok

Sehun: [thumbs up]

Kyungsoo: What the 's going on?!

Tao: Oh

Jongin tucked his phone away into the pocket of his jeans before opening the door.

“Noona!” He whispered, letting her in and closing the door behind her. He watched as she took off her shoes and immediately went to the couch, kneeling down next to Chanyeol who was wrapped up in his blanket like a burrito. He trailed behind her, his phone was vibrating like