Minhyo pulled away quickly, avoiding Jaejoong’s attempted kiss to answer the door. Jaejoong stared after her and sighed, it wasn’t the right time to try and kiss her again. The person at the door surprised both Minhyo and Jaejoong, it was Yunho. Since the incident at the Han River, Yunho had been visiting Minhyo everyday. Minhyo was too busy taking care of ill Jaejoong that she had forgotten about Yunho. Yunho greeted her with a bright smile until he saw who was in the living room, his smile dropped and his lips formed into a straight line.

“Why is hyung here?” he asked, no tone in his voice.

“H-he’s sick” she was starting to become afraid of the glare he was giving Jaejoong. Yunho looked at Minhyo and his eyes softened. He didn’t want to scare her by his anger; he needed time to calm down.

“Hmm, araso, I’ll see you later then” Yunho kissed her cheek, took one last glance at Jaejoong and left. Minhyo sighed, glad that the intense atmosphere was over, but there was new anger in the room, coming from Jaejoong. He didn’t get to kiss Minhyo but Yunho did? He didn’t want anyone touching Minhyo but him. He got up out of the couch harshly and quickly, almost falling because he was dizzy. Minhyo rushed by his side,

“What are you doing up?” she asked worriedly, trying to sit him back down again.

“I’m going home” he said stubbornly, pulling his arm away from her.

“Wae? You’re still sick!” she grabbed his hand before he could exit out the door. He turned around quickly to face her, their noses almost touching.

“Why did you let him touch you?”

“Mwoh? What~”

“How come he can kiss you but I can’t?!” he grabbed her shoulders, looking straight at her.

“Oppa! Why are you acting like this?!” Jaejoong removed his hands from her shoulders and instead cupped her face, making her look straight into his eyes.

“Because~” I love you “I care for you” Jaejoong felt his legs fall under his weight and dropped to his knees.

“Oppa!” Minhyo kneeled to help Jaejoong. It wasn’t easy, Minhyo was a very petite girl who didn’t have much upper body strength, but she managed. She laid Jaejoong gently on the couch again, his body was so fragile. She looked at him and sighed, bringing a hand to his cheek. The coldness of her hand felt nice against his heated cheek, so when she was about to pull away, Jaejoong stopped it with his own, keeping it there. He looked straight at her through half lidded eyes. She looked at him too, teary eyed. This man, that she loved, was lying before her, sick because of her and she couldn’t do anything about it. She brushed his face lightly. Again, her eyes roamed to his lips, giving into temptation. She leaned in to kiss him. The familiar softness met with hers. She was afraid that he would push her away but put aside that thought when she felt his lips move under hers, kissing her back. All the emotion like the first kiss, was still there. Though this time, Jaejoong was the first to pull away, not because he wanted to but because he was sick. He flicked her forehead lightly than kissed it softly.

“Pabo, you’re going to get sick”

“I don’t care, as long as it’s you”

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Kya!~ They kissed again XDD

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