My boy~ Minbin

~4 Sick

4a.m changbin woke up, panicking. „What the fuck?", he thought. "8 missed calls?". Who has been calling him at this time. Changbin looked at the name, it was minho. Huh?

"Pick up come on.", changbin tried calling him back. After 10 minutes of trying to call minho, changbin was about to give up. He was overthinking, what if he was in danger.

Changbin waited and waited. No answer.

2 hours later minho finally called back, changbin was relieved. "Oh my god minho finally thank god, hey are you okay? Did something bad happen?"

"Oh changbin, hey I'm sorry if I made you worry too much I tried calling you because I got scared. I kept hearing strange noises in my room and door knocking. But it was apparently my cats.", minho explained to him.

Changbin sighed, "well I'm glad it wasn't a stranger. Wait you have cats. And by the way are you sure you're doing good, because you look really tired, did you get sick?".

"Yeah I caught a really bad cold, I can't even sleep, my head hurts so much.". His voice sounded really bad. Changbin felt bad, he shouldn't had let him go home like that.

"Should I come over, I will being you some things.". "Uhh,", minho flushed, "sure, wait I will send you my address I don't live that far away.".

They hung up after talking a little with each other, changbin got ready, he also packed some things for minho. He kept thinking about him.

Arriving there, changbin knocked on the door a few times. Minho had opened the door and smiled at him. "Thank you for coming, not gonna lie if you wouldn't came now, I would've passed out."

Changbin looked very worried, he slowly put his hand on the other's forehead looking how hot he is. He couldn't tell, his hands were too warm, so he carefully pulled Minho's head down, and put his lips on there. "Hm I don't know but you sure have a high fever, I'm going to take care of you don't you dare get up and do something.", changbin threatened minho.

Thought it seemed like minho wasn't listening he was panicking from the close skin ship and the sudden lips on his face.

It was 9 a.m way too early for changbin, since he usually wakes up at 2 p.m on the weekends. But it didn't really bother him that much, Minho's health was more important to him.

Changbin cleaned the house, cooked, took care of Minho's fever and his medicine. It took him good 3 hours doing all that.

He let his body collapse on the couch, he was exhausted. After a while he fell asleep. Minho was on the other part of the couch watching the other, snoring. He really liked the small sounds changbin was making, it was cute.