Something was wrong.

The smooth movements that Mina always did, and the bright smiles that she gave to the people and photographers at the airport were somewhat forced this time.

Dahyun had never seen the older like this.

With every flash and call directed at her, Dahyun noticed how the older one hid more and more behind her cap.

She followed her from behind, just like her shadow, realizing how the group's busy schedule began to bear fruit in one of the members – the fatigue and tension in the olders body was visible.

Her eyes lingered on her mate's open palm, hesitating a little bit on taking it.

Dahyun hastened her step a little more and finally took Mina's warm hand – Mina who turned her head briefly and gave her a sweet look from under the strands of hair that fell on her face.

The older one eventually returned her gaze to her feet and tightened her grip on Dahyun's small hand, pulling her forward between all those security guards, cameramen, and the members of the group.

🍊🍊🍊

—Are you okay? —Dahyun said in a whisper when she saw how Mina – her roommate – buried herself in the sheets of the bed as soon as the door of the hotel room opened with a green light. 

—Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. —She answered lying down, closed eyes covered by her forearm. —I just need to rest.

Dahyun was very convinced that that was not normal.

It wasn't like the tiredness they always got after traveling. Mina looked exhausted, more than usual. The sparkles in her gaze were gone and those little purple circles under her eyes appeared – barely visible, but they were there.

In a calm way, Dahyun approached Mina's place, extended one of her arms and opened her palm on the forehead of the older woman, who only jumped a little in surprise.

With a slap on her arm, Mina moved Dahyun's hand away. 

—You're so hot! —Dahyun opened her small eyes and shot her eyebrows up. 

—That doesn't mat-

—I'm bringing Jihyo and the managers! I'll be back-

Dahyun was about to turn around and do what she explained but Mina grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her back slightly.

—You can't. 

—You are burning. I can't leave you like this. 

—I said no. —She blurted out in a serious tone. There was a tired look in her eyes, a look that made Dahyun feel sorry for her. —Tomorrow is the concert. You can't say anything. 

—But– 

—Like i said, i just need to rest,
Dahyun. —Mina let go of the minor's arm. She laid her head on the pillow and closed her eyes. —I'll be better in a few hours.

Dahyun thought it was something unfair... to force herself like that, to squeeze her body until she got every single drop of energy. It was totally unreasonable.

Her mind had made a choice. If the older didn't want her to say anything, then she wouldn't. 

But then her heart spoke. She have to tell someone about it. What if Mina got worse?

The korean woman moved from her place, taking long steps towards her black backpack – which she threw on the sofa that was next to the window – she opened it and took out her laptop, ready to do some research on how to treat that temperature that Mina had.

She sat down in that chair and began typing as fast as her fingers allowed. She clicked on the search button to "Ways to cure the flu" giving millions of results within seconds. 

Rest and liquids. Sweat the flu. Lukewarm baths. Antihistamines.

So many options and Dahyun didn't know where to start. Mina was already resting so that was good, maybe now she just needed food, medicine and a lot of vitamin C.

The youngest was confident that no one would suspect anything, after all, the whole world knew that Myoui Mina's favorite hobbie was to be in bed all day.

🍊🍊🍊

—Unnie? —Dahyun whispered quietly. The oldest seemed to be sleeping.

Mina was facing down and with half of her face hidden in the pillows.

The korean noticed how she slowly opened one eye, looking up at her hands – to the huge glass of orange juice she was holding. Small drops of the liquid stained her pale fingers. 

—I brought you something.

Reluctantly, the older