Y/n POV
When I entered his apartment, there was no one in the living room.
Y/n: " Jin?"
I called him but no response. I went more towards the inside but suddenly i heard a noice, like someone smashed a glass on the floor.
I rushed towards the room.
There he was lying on the bed with pale lips, his dark brown hair sticking to his forehead and arm extended to the side table then my eye fell on the floor where I saw broken peices of the glass which Jin broke, I assumed.
I went towards his side. Leaning forward, I placed my hand gently on his head, swiping his hair up while exposing his forehead to check the temperature.
His forehead was burning up. His breathing was slightly faster then normal and he was snoring, stuffy nose I guess.
Y/n: " Jin...."
I tried to wake him up but he didn't opened his eyes. I was so damn worried for him. He didn't even taken the medicine for his cold, seriously.
I was totally frustrated moreover worried seeing his condition.
I got out of there and went to the pharmacy to get him some medicine. He can't fight back a cold with just rest.
I came back after 15 minutes as the pharmacy was close to our apartment building.
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FATE
RomanceJin: "What ? The truth is bitter, right." Y/n: "Stop mouthing off stuff that you don't know about." I yelled at him this time yanking his hand away from me. He was stunned for a moment. He was looking at me with a gaze that can tear one's soul apart...