It took the last minute for Jaemin to realize... What the was he doing in front of Jeno's house at 6:00 in the morning? Class didn't even start until 8:00.

The male didn't get to sleep well last night. Aside from being too tired after his 'almost whole day' detention, Jaemin couldn't help but remember Jeno going almost everywhere to tell everyone he is his "boyfriend." 

Yes, with the quotations. It wasn't real, why dub it as if they really owned that title?

Jaemin sighed. His feet just dragged him there and he could already feel his mother worrying that his son is missing at an early time like this. He knows in the back of his mind his mother knew him too well; he doesn't even go to school early. She'll be looking for me sooner or later. He thought, but he also hoped she'd think immediately that he is probably at Jeno's, "spending time with him." 

He lifted his fist up, ready to knock on the door. Maybe he just couldn't wait to tell Jeno. Maybe he just wanted to clarify it to him that he shouldn't be doing his acting so excessively. 

The door swung open, revealing Jeno's mother, doing her morning chores. "Oh! Jaemin-ah. What a surprise. Jeno called you to come over? That's nice." Jaemin furrowed his eyebrows but agreed anyway. Was something happening to Jeno he didn't know of? 

Letting the young male enter the household, Mrs. Lee took out the trash first before leading him further inside. "I'm sure you remember where his room is, right?" Jaemin nodded. "You go wait there, Jeno is probably in the bathroom doing his business. For some reasons, his stomach started to act up."

Jaemin scrunched his nose and nodded, jogging his way upstairs. 

He was defintely in pain. Diarrhea was something Jaemin despises. He hated how his stomach grumbled and ache while he tried to release; and he would sweat a lot and he doesn't even know when to clean himself because it seems like there was more to come.

Jaemin shivered at the thought. He really hated that sickness. It was something he definitely wanted to avoid.

Entering Jeno's room, he found his room organized and clean. He tilted his head. It's been a long time since he made his room like this. He thought, remembering the latter's room was usually messy. Messy but organized. Jeno always knew where his stuff are despite of his messy room. 

"Jeno?" Jaemin called, knocking on the bathroom door which was connected from his bedroom. A groan could only be heard from the other side. Jaemin sighed, "I'll wait for you here." 

Another groan was received.

By the time Jeno was done, it was already past 6:30. Jaemin fell asleep, but woke up when he felt weight on the other side of the bed. "Jeno?" He called, eyes squinted as he tried to adjust with the light. He turned his body around, trying to make out the blurry figure beside him. 

He smelled a sweet childish scent and Jaemin couldn't help but chuckle. He was still using baby shampoo. 

He then felt an arm wrap around his waist, pulling him close. Jaemin knew it was Jeno right away and he didn't hesitate to snuggle close to him, burying his face against his chest, seeking darkness. The light made his eyes sore, anyway. 

"Are you okay?" Jaemin murmured against his chest. "Hm, I'm fine now. I just need to drink my medicine later."

Silence engulfed them right after. It was comfor