I’m worried about oppa. Did he force himself so much that he feels sick now? I stared at him after pulling the handbreak.  His eyes were closed and his head was resting on his seatbelt.  I was about to touch his cheek when he said, “Yah. Stop staring at me.” He then opened his left eye to look at me.   I quickly pulled my hand back.  “Hmph, I wasn’t staring at you oppa!” I defended myself.  “Yeah right.” He smiled and closed his eye.  I giggled silenty and poked his cheek.

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!

Oops, the car behind me honked.  I didn’t notice the stoplight turned green already.  I quickly released the hand break and stepped on the gas pedal.

Finally, we arrived at his home.  He was still asleep though.  I gently woke him up.  “Oppa, wake up.  We’re home.”  His eyes remained closed.  I sighed and got out of the car.  I went to open his car door.  “Yah, oppa. Come on! Seriously oppa, are you that tired?” I pulled his arm and kept pulling until his eyes opened.  “Jagiyaaa, I’m so sleepy. I’m sick” He lazily stood up and put his arm around me. “Omo! Oppa, don’t lean on me! You’re so heavy!”  I tried to keep my balance while I help him walk towards the house.  He kept leaning on me as if he’s dead drunk.  I felt like I was with a zombie.

YUNHO’S POV

Kekekekekekeke! I’m just playing a trick on ________-ah.  I feel perfectly fine.  I guess those IV shots worked after all.  Keke.  It’s so cute seeing how she cares for me.  Good thing she wasn’t looking at me or else she could’ve seen my small smile.  It’s so hard to keep acting like a sick sleeping sack.

I heard her starting to pant as we ascended the stairs.  I slightly pulled away from her though I kept my arm around her shoulder.  I felt guilty now but we are already near the bedroom.  A little more ________-ah, keke!

“At last!” She breathed a sigh of relief as we reached the bed.  She helped me lay down and fluffed my pillow. “Rest well, oppa.” She kissed my forehead and was about to turnaround to leave when I caught her wrist. 

“Don’t leave me.” I whispered.  I looked at her.  I saw her eyes full of concern.  She put her hand on my head to check if I have fever.  “No oppa, you have to rest and I have to prepare for the party later.  You know it takes me at least an hour and a half to get ready.  Good thing you don’t have any fever anymore oppa.” She replied.  “Then let’s be late, I don’t care.” I said as I tried to pull her down beside me.  “Come on sweetheart, let’s just rest for a while. I’ll feel better soon if you’re with me, I promise.” I pouted coz she wouldn’t budge. “Fine oppa. But only 10 minutes okay? Then you let me go.  Now scoot.” I scooted happily to the side and she layed down beside me.  I pulled the covers over us and I quickly pulled her closer to me.

“Saranghae, ________-ah.  I love you, sweetheart. Thank you.”  I whispered to her as I kiss her cheek.  “I love you too, oppa.” I hugged her and stayed like that until another plan formed in my mind.  Kekeke.

When I felt her about to get off the bed, I snuggled closer to her.  “Oppa, it’s been 10 minutes already.” She complained.  I tightened my grip on her.  “Oppa, let me go.  Sheesh, you’re that strong already oppa? What happened to the lazy, limp guy a few minutes ago?”   I tickled her and she laughed. “Yah! Stop tickling me!” She faced me and saw my wide smile and playful, full-of-life eyes.  She gasped as she realized that I’ve been pretending all along. Uh-oh, I could tell she’s kinda pissed off.  I attacked her once again and tickled her tummy until she laughed.

YOUR POV

I’m seriously pissed right now but at the same time, relieved that oppa had been well all along.  But then, who wouldn’t be pissed after half-carrying him and been worried nuts about his health only to find out that he’s just pretending?

“Oppa, you’re gonna get it!” I growled as I took a pillow and hit him.  He stopped tickling me as he raised his arms to defend himself.  I kept on hitting him. “Yah! Did you know how heavy you were? How could you do that oppa? I’ve been worried sick about you! So that’s why I was wondering why you don’t even have a fever yet you feel so sick! Arrrgh!” I heard him laugh out loud which made me hit him harder.  I was already kneeling on the bed as I continued hitting him everywhere.  “Mian… Mianhe sweetheart!” He laughed again.  “Aigoo~ You’re so cute ________-ah!” I hit him one last time and I flopped down on the bed.

“My aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrms hurt. I hate you.” I complained as I buried my face on the pillow.  My arms feel numb now.  I couldn’t even raise them.  I felt him shift on the bed and the next thing I knew, he’s already massaging my left arm.  “Mianhe ________-ah.  I couldn’t help it. Thank you for taking care of me sweetheart.” He chuckled. “Hmph!” I replied and unwillingly fell asleep due to tiredness.

[A/N] Party's coming up next! SME artists will be there. Hehehe! What awaits the both of them? :D