Say you love me, please (Yeonbin fic)

<Chapter Sixteen: Less of you>

Yeonjun woke up feeling hot. Well more like the body beside him was heating up, pretty much like a heating pack.

"Binnie?"

The other boy was still deep in his sleep but seemed to be uncomfortably sweating. Yeonjun pressed his palm gently onto the boy's sticky forehead and indeed soobin seemed to have caught a fever.

Shit 

If he had remember to leave soobin an umbrella yesterday at his locker, the boy wouldn't have to come back home drenched in dirty rain water. Unfortunate that it rained on the day the taller didn't bring his car to school.

Now yeonjun doesn't know what to do. Skipping class wasn't an option since he has to meet with his project partner for the upcoming school art exhibition. It is an important project that will be added to the final exam scores but working with another student from an art major is mandatory and the partners are to be decided randomly today. Thus he can't afford to miss it.

The pink haired boy quietly climbed off the bed and tip-toed out from the room to the kitchen. Thankfully, he found a pack of influenza supplements in one of the cabinet. That should be good enough to reduce his boyfriend's fever but decided to make a warm chicken soup too. 

Yeonjun as efficiently as possible, prepares great amount of chicken soup filled with god-knows-how-much-peppers-he-added but enough to last for the whole day. After the taste testing was done, the boy went back to the bed room to take his clothes and head to shower.

When he was combing his freshly washed hair, small movement noises were heard from the bed. His lover must have finally woken up. From the reflection of the mirror, yeonjun glanced up at the latter and the poor boy seemed to be struggling to open his eyes but he still sat up with a groan, loud enough for the older to hear.

"I feel like shit" he whined.

With a small chuckle, yeonjun walked to the sluggish looking boy just to plant a kiss gently onto his forehead. Soobin lazily held onto his waist and looked at him in a daze.

"Where are you going? "

The voice came out hoarse and the sight of the weak looking boy made yeonjun feels so soft, enough to want to just cuddle him protectively all day but unfortunately he can't.

"I need to go today for my art project, binnie".

An apologetic smile was offered but soobin just pouted in response and yeonjun's heart swell at that. He loves it when soobin do that- acts like a pure child instead of depending on the usual cold demeanor. That's quite a sight to see after all.

"Oh, okay. I don't think i can attend classes today though".

"Yes, that's why I already cooked you some soup and left the supplements on the dining table. So make sure to take them once you have eaten ok? I will be back as soon as possible"

Soobin just gave him a slow nod and with that yeonjun pecked the other's chapped lips quickly and couldn't help but feel sad when the warmth of the other was cut off in an instant. He still managed to leave for the university without dwelling on it.

"Is Choi Yeonjun here??" an unfamiliar voice came echoing from outside of the class.

It was finally lunch break and yeonjun was gathering his art supplies from the desk as he prepared to get out of the class.

The owner of the voice was a boy his age, seems a bit younger, has a grey dyed , mullet hairstyle and a pretty, small face.

"Oh I am yeonjun"