hate; hjs + lmh

12.

the next day jisung woke up with a fever and headache, he cursed at himself for drinking so much. he reached for his phone to check the time, '12:45pm'.

he groaned and pulled the blanket over his head. he was ill and he had no one to take care of him..unless. "no never..he probably doesn't even care" he said to himself.

he dragged himself out of bed and into the kitchen where he made himself a nice warm coffee.

"you look like a corpse" was all minho said as he sipped his coffee and stared at him from across the room.

"yet i still look better than you" just because jisung was sick didn't mean he would let minho insult him, he had to snap back. he coughed as he waited for his coffee, "ughh.."

as soon as his drink was ready he grabbed the cup and took it to his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

~

"maybe you should make him some food too" chan said to minho who was making lunch, "you know since he's sick"

he shook his head, "he's not sick he's just overreacting" he turned to face chan, "soo what happened last night huh?"

chan blushed a bright red, "it was an accident, i don't even like him like that!" he got defensive real fast, "we talked it over in the morning and both came to a mutual agreement to act like it never happened"

minho shrugged and turned back around to the stove, "whatever you say..didn't look like an accident from where i was sitting" he laughed as chan yelled at him.

after eating chan felt bad that they didn't save any for jisung, so he asked minho where the instant ramen was and went to make some for jisung.

"what are you doing?" he asked while he was washing the dishes, "you should've told me, i could've made it for you"

"oh um it's not for me.." he grabbed the bowl and a pair of chopsticks, "it's for sung, i felt bad that we didn't leave him any food"

suddenly minho frowned "oh" he went back to washing the dishes.

chan nodded and took the food to jisung's room, he knocked before entering the room, "hey i um made you some ramen" he placed the bowl on the bedside table, "it's nice and warm"

"oh thank you chan" the younger boy sat up and picked up the bowl. he was about to take a bite when chan's hands were suddenly against his cheeks. "w-what"

"you're so warm, you definitely have a fever" he got out his phone and texted minho some medicines to pick up from the store, "don't worry me and min will take care of you"

a smile crept onto jisung's face, "thank you so much"

his smile soon faded when minho came into the room, "it's freezing outside i'm not going to get these..especially not for him" he looked at jisung with a disgusted expression.

"minho stop being a bitch and just go get the stuff" chans comment made minho groan and leave the room.

they both laughed when they heard the front door slam shut, "he has a really bad habit of slamming doors"

~