❝ 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 ❞ • 𝐓𝐖𝐒𝐓 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐑.

『 A DREAMER: 4 』

『 MILLION DREAMS: A SICK DAY AND A SMALL GIFT; 4 』

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"Agh... "

M/n groans as he felt his face burn up, his mind hazed, he felt the pillow embrace his head and hair as he shift a little from his position.

M/n honestly wanted to laugh at himself for his weak constitution.

Yes, M/n was sick, and the reason why? Last chapter is responsible, well actually Ace is the reason. The potion that he inhaled has made him sick.

Earlier that day, M/n was walking to his final class.

"Achoo! " a sneeze loudly cane from the male's lips, his head weighted heavy, a tissue covering his nose, harshly wiping making his nose pinkish-red.

"Ugh... " he lets out a small noise of discomfort as he rubs his nose and inhales back the snot.

He walks through the halls while a small grey cloud follows him above him, he held his book loosely and grunted.

He hated this.

"M/n~ " A swooning voice enters, M/n turns his head up to see Cater, with his phone hanging from his hands.

"Hello Cater, " M/n smiled, trying to act not sick.

Cater looked at him with a concerned face as he saw M/n's state.