Byunghun groaned. Not this again… He hastily got up from the bed and weakly raced to the bathroom, collapsing in front of the toilet. The familiar sensation in his stomach kicked in, and he found himself vomiting. His throat burned, and he wiped his mouth with a pant as he flushed the toilet, putting the seat down and plopping himself on top of it. This would be the ninth morning in a row he woke up to the feeling of wanting to vomit…and he didn't consider that normal. The first few times, he had assumed it was just something he ate. But this was starting to get ridiculous. Jonghyun always pestered him about going to the doctor. Yeah, like he needed some old man to tell him what was wrong with him. He convinced himself that this was just a phase. That it was something that would go away.