"Felix, baby, you should get up so you can eat," Changbin states, frowning at his tired boyfriend.
"I'm not hungry."
"What's the matter, love?" Changbin sits on the edge of the bed, patting his lovers arm.
"I'm tired, I have a headache, and I have no motivation to do anything. Please... let me sleep. I know I said I'd clean the house today, but I can't."
"Okay," he agrees, "just call me if you need anything. I'll be around the house."
Felix nods and sits up only to kiss his cheek and lay down again.
And that was mostly it. The young boy stayed in bed the entire day, only moving to open a window when it got too hot for him.
He also wasn't one to take naps, but he did it anyway today. And when he woke up, he felt hot and a bit sick. He wasn't sure why these symptoms had suddenly come down, but it just made his day even worse.
He didn't even eat until Changbin had made dinner, letting him eat in the bedroom. And whenever he would hiccup, he felt like throwing up.
Today just wasn't his day.
•How was this?
I wanted to write a chapter on how I've been feeling, but as you can see from a readers standpoint, I have no motivation. So that's great•
