Minho is sick and Jisung takes care of him. This happens before minsung get married.
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As usual, Jisung was at Minho's door step. They couple basically has this tradition to spend the weekend at Minho's house and Jisung's alternatively. And Jisung was more than excited to spend the whole weekend and the extended holiday with his boyfriend.
When the bell rang, he was expecting to see a cheerful Minho ready to lift him in the air but, to his dismay it was his mother.
"Oh? Um, good evening mom." Jisung greeted, stunned not expecting her to be at the doorstep.
(When Minho officially announced Mrs. Lee that they are dating again few months ago, Chaewon has insisted Jisung on calling her mother. Well, Jisung who never had a role to address mother was more tha excited about it.)
"Good evening!" she smiled. "The weekly sleepover?"
Jisung nodded. "Is hyung there?"
She shacked her head. "Fortunately yes, but unfortunately, he won't be able to come down." Jisung was puzzled as to what his mother ment. She ushered Jisung in and shut the door. "He caught a cold."
Jisung's eyes widened with a small 'eh' coming out of his mouth. "When?"
"Thursday."
"But he came to the company with lunch and he-"
"He had fever by then."
Jisung sighed. Of course, minho being stubbornly wouldn't tell him. He always had this policy that he is the man in their relationship and he is bond to take care of Jisung not the other way around. Well, jisung is lucky to get his princess treatment, but he also wanted to give him the prince treatment.
"I'll go check on him." She nodded and ket Jisung sprint upstairs.
Once he reached the said room, he slowly opened the door.
Minho was sound asleep on his bed, covered by tons of blankets. His window was opened and there were clothes scattered all over his bed room floor. Classic Minho - Jisung still can't belive he used to be a dorm inspector.
He shut the door behind him and closed the window as well, so the cold autumn wind wouldn't come in.
As soon as he closed the window, Minho stirred awake.
"Too hot." He mumbled kicking the blanket.
Jisung sat beside Minho gently placing his hand on his forehead, he was burning and it startled Jisung. Minho literally felt like a piece of iron in an iron ore.
"Hyung," he softly spoke. "Jisung's here."
Minho cracked his eyes open. First puzzled whybon earth Jisung is here and then it clicked. The sleepover.
"Hey," he managed.
Jisung smiled at him, caressing his hair off his forehead. "Hi." Minho turned to his side, hugging the younger's torso and burring his face in to hip. "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
Minho groaned. "Didn't wanted you to worry."
"Worrying about you is my duty-"
"Taking care of you is my duty, I don't want you worried amidst all the work."
Jisung frowned a bit lightly. He was cabal of taking care of Minho - he was just upset that Minho alway baby his and not let him do a single work. Though he kinda liked it when he was papered with kisses... but he also wanted to give the same love he receives from Minho.
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