When Himchan left, Youngjae thought to himself, Be careful with Daehyun? What is that supposed to mean? He's not a criminal or something bad... While he was thinking, he recieved a text. He checked it.

To: Youngjae
From: Dae <3

How come Himchan didn't leave with Jongup? I thought Jongup was going to take him home.

He quickly replied.

To: Dae <3
From: Youngjae

He wanted to tell me something so he stayed a little more.

To: Youngjae
From: Dae <3

What did he say???

To: Dae <3
From: Youngjae

It's nothing hyung :) Don't worry about it ^^

To: Youngjae
From: Dae <3

Whatever you say Jae-Jae~ Why do you keep calling me hyung if we're dating?? Call me yeobo or jagiya, or better yet, oppa!

To: Dae <3
From: Youngjae

I'll call you whatever depending on my mood :P I'm not calling you oppa though that's just weird >.<

To: Youngjae
From: Dae <3

I'm kidding, love. You can call me whatever but I'd prefer the dirty ones only in bed ;)

To: Dae <3
From: Youngjae

WTF JUNG DAEHYUN SINCE WHEN WERE YOU LIKE THIS
 

They kept texting for hours until it got dark and Youngjae had to sleep.

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The next morning, Youngjae woke up with a fever. As he got out of bed, he felt really dizzy. He went downstairs and saw his parents eating breakfast. "Good morning my loving son!" his mother chirped, "Breakfast is on the table so just sit down." she gave him her signature eye smile. Youngjae wobbled his way to the table and sat down. He got his breakfast and started to eat but drops of sweat started to form on Youngjae's forehead.

"Youngjae are you okay?" his father asked, he noticed Youngjae struggling and sweat dripping down.

"Hmm? Oh no I'm f-fine, why do y-you ask?"

"Well you're sweating, and trembling a little, are you sick?" he asked as he put his hand on Youngjae's forehead to check. "You're burning up! Go back to bed, you need to rest or you'll get worse." his father says sternly. His mother turned around when she heard.

"Youngjae's sick?" she asked.

"Yes he is,"

"But I'm fine! Really!" Youngjae stood up and  instantly regretted it as he got dizzy once again. He felt like throwing up.

His mother got him out of his seat. "No no no mister, you have to rest! Don't worry, I'll bring some medicine for you." she pushed him up the stairs to his room.

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Ughh I'm so bored! Wh