Ji hyo woke up about three in the morning due to the hotness from Jong kook's body. She broke free from him and sat up making him groaned a bit. She wiped his sweat formed on his forehead and neck. She grabbed his phone on the nightstand and called Haha.

“wae hyung?” Haha answered groggily.

“Haha oppa, it’s me. Sorry for disturbing you"

“oh Ji hyo ah, did something happened?"

“Jong kook oppa is having a fever. Could you please help me get him to hospital?"

“yeah, sure. I’ll be right there”

After a minute, Haha came. He went straight to the main bedroom to check on Jong kook.

“oppa, help me to put on his shirt" Haha briskly went to her side and pulled up Jong kook's body into a sitting position.

“Ji hyo ah, are you sure wanted to bring him to hospital? Because Jong kook hyung hate going there" he said with uncertainty.

“and then what? Let him sick like this?" Ji hyo burst out. Haha cant argue anymore. An angry Ji hyo is seriously scary to him.

“oppa, you carry him and I'll drive" Ji hyo instructed him. Again, Haha obeyed the order like a kid.

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“oppa, I’m sorry for scolding you”

Ji hyo started the conversation. They were on their way going home. She's at the back seat with Jong kook is leaning his head on her shoulder while Haha is the one who is driving. Supposedly, Jong kook had to stay at the hospital but, he insisted wanted to go home.

“it’s okay. I understand. You're worried about him" Haha replied while focusing on the road.

“but oppa, why Jong kook oppa hates so much the hospital?" Ji hyo curiously asked.

Haha looked at the rear mirror for a second "hmm it's a long story. Jong kook hyung didnt tell you?" Ji hyo shook her head to the left and right "dont worry. You'll know it someday" he said gently.

Ji hyo looks at Jong kook’s face. She caresed his face softly, preventing his head from falling off from her shoulder before teared up her gazed towards the view outside. Without him telling her the story behind it, she thinks she knows the reasons.

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Jong kook woke up late afternoon, feeling the empty spaces beside him. He was alone. He got out from the room