Why isn’t she replying my messages!? L.Joe paced back and forth in his room.   You on the other hand were lying on the bed, ignoring your phone that was on your nightstand.   “_____, you said you’re going to the ice skating rink?” Lena asked.   You ignored her.   “Should I go and get L.Joe to come here?”   You ignored her again.   “Fine. Whatever you want. I’ll just be at the rink if you need me.” Lena walked out of the room.   They are a stubborn couple! Lena thought as she held out her phone to call Chunji.   “Hello?” Chunji answered.   “Oppa! I want to talk to L.Joe for a while. Can you pass the phone to him?”   “L.Joe? Why.. Oh.. Because of _____?” He whispered.   “Uh huh.”   “Okay hold on.”   “Hello?” L.Joe was now on the phone.   “L.Joe! Come to our room now! _____ is sick! She can’t even get out of bed!” Lena spoke in a worried tone and with that, L.Joe hung up the conversation.   Lena left the door unlocked and hid in a corner.    L.Joe’s POV    I ran as fast as I could. I was worried about _____. She should have told me that she was sick earlier! It took me a few minutes to get there. I burst into the room and saw her lying down on her stomach. I ran to her and hugged her tightly.   “_____.. I’m so sorry.. I’m sorry for being angry.” I breathed heavily.   “What are you talking about?” she broke the hug.   “What? I thought you were sick?”   “No. Look. I’m fine right?” she got up and hopped a little.   Lena.. I gritted my