The Ugly Twin #Wattys2017

Chapter 45 - Letter.

Sehun groaned as he pressed his forehead on the cold wall. He closed his eyes and released a deep sigh. He was feeling miserable that time. Stress filled his brain, wasting space for it to rest even just a second.

The sharp eyes glanced at the closed door beside him. It was Jongin's patience room. The boy inside had been locking himself up for a whole day. Since hearing about his donator, Jongin rejected the operation. He didn't want to listen to any of his parents' words. He also didn't want to meet anyone. He locked himself in his room, sitting on the bed lifelessly.

A beautiful nurse came with a tray of food in her hand and stopped right beside Sehun.

"He hasn't eaten his breakfast yet?"

Sehun glanced at Jiyeon, the nurse and shook his head weakly.

Jiyeon peeked inside the room and sighed. "I will just feed him with the infuse."

Sehun closed his eyes again, feeling frustration building up inside of him. He ignored Jiyeon who walked away to grab more injections.

Jongin was really playing around with his own health.

Didn't he know that it wasn't good to skip meals like that?

Sehun was worried sick now. The blonde boy finally decided to reach the doorknob and twisted it open.

Just when he was about to walk inside, Jongin's hoarse voice stopped him.

"Sehun?"

Sehun gulped down.

"If you are here to talk about the operation again, the answer is no. I'm not receiving the operation with Myungsoo's heart." Jongin said coldly.

"Jongin-ah..." Sehun almost cried when he heard that. "Can't you just-,"

"No," Jongin replied sternly.

"Jongin-ah, please?"

"No."

"Jongin-ah!"

"NO!"

With that last shout, Sehun stopped. He didn't want to argue furthermore.

"Okay. But can't you eat? You haven't been eating since this morning."

"I don't have any appetite," Jongin said.

"Jongin-ah, don't be like this."

"..."

Sehun sighed and massaged his hurting temple. "You are making the whole family worried."

Still no reply from Jongin.

"If you eat your meal, I will stop nagging."

Jongin still didn't move.

"I will feed you," Sehun said and approached to get a better view of Jongin. "Okay?"

Jongin still didn't reply. His face was gloomy and he kept his eyes on the window, staring out at the snow outside of his hospital.

Sehun sat down and grabbed a spoon. He gently took a spoonful of porridge and brought it close to Jongin's lips

. "Jongin-ah, ahhh..." Sehun said gently.

Jongin didn't open his mouth, ignoring Sehun's words.

"Jongin-ah, come on. Please open your mouth." Sehun pleaded, kept pressing the spoon close to Jongin's lips.

Jongin shook his head slowly. "I don't have an appetite..."

"You will get sick," Sehun said with a pleading voice. "Come on, come on just a bite. You haven't been eating this whole day, Jongin-ah."