Your POV

I felt cold breeze seeping through the covers. I stretch my arm only to find out I was alone in bed.

That explains why it's cold this early morning. But where's Lay?

"Yes...I will...later...ok...bye"

I slowly sit up, and at the same time Lay walk in...

"Where are you going?" I just realized that he's wearing outside clothes

"uhm...my--my dad called and he said I--we will visit my mom and will stay there for a week" he stuttered 

"You'll leave now?" I ask, slightly surprised

"I--you should dress up, we're going to eat outside then I'll drop you here and get my things" he kiss me on my forehead and ruffled my hair

"y-yeah, sure" i nodded then head to the bathroom to wash up

when I was showering many questions flood my mind.

why is he so nervous earlier?

why does he look more skinny?

why does he look paler?

I pout at the thoughts clouding my head

i once asked him that questions, but all i got is "don't worry im fine, im just tired"

i just shrugged the thoughts and get dress.

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We ate at this cute cafe' called 'Smooch'. The place is so relaxing, the walls are painted pale pink and the chairs are shaped like clouds, fake flowers hanging from the ceiling. I smile at the couples laughing and talking to each other comfortably.

 I turn back my attention to Lay, he is acting weird, he seems bothered, nervous, he always jokes around when we're on a date, but today's an exemption, he's so quiet. "Lay?" I attempted to make a small conversation but he seems deep in thought, I sigh and give up.

Here we are, at his car, the sound from the radio is only the noise I can hear.

"babe~Is there something on my face?" he glance at me for a second and chuckled

I didn't know I was staring at him that intently. I flushed and look down.

"n-no! I mean...w-whats bothering you? y-you seem bothered, nervous?" i frowned and look back at him

he smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes this time.

"im fine don't worry"
"im fine" he whispered more likely to himself, and interwined our hands and kiss my knuckles. I just squeezed his hand, hoping it will help a little to ease him a bit

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We arrived at home for him to get his things.

We're at the