If I didn't go right behind him, he probably would fell on the floor but instead he landed in my arms. Manager-hyung run up towards us with worried expression on his face.

"Why this boy never admit that he doesn't feel well... Will you manage to carry him to the van?" he asked me.

I nodded. Jonghoon wasn't light, but fortunately I was working hard in the gym recently. Manager helped me put him on my back and slowly we went to the exit. Joonghoon probably regained consciousness but I wasn't sure because he didn't say a word. He only wrapped his arms tighter around me. It felt strange. Although we shared a room, we had never been so close to each other. I felt warm and I had the impression that I'm blushing. I liked that closeness and I could carry him on my back forever but our way to van wasn't too long. Manager opened the door. I reluctantly put Jonghoon in a car and sat next to him. The rest of the band looked at me questioningly but I didn't answer them because in the same time Jonghoon placed his head on my shoulder. He seemed to be very tired. Manager-hyung took a seat behind the wheel and turned in my direction.

"I will retract his schedule, he should rest a lot. You don't have anything planned for tomorrow so if you can, please, take care of him.

I nodded. I was going to meet Heechul and Simon, but they would understand...

This time manager was talking to everyone.

"Since Jonghoon is ill, Hongki will take over the responsibilities of leader. You have to listen to him and I don't want to hear any word of opposition. Any questions? Not? So we're going."