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About four hours past sunrise , Yeonjun carries her down the elevator and walks towards the ward door with careful steps. Sohee's arms hung around his neck as a loose knot as she lay her head on his shoulder. Namson catches a glimpse of them at the door , and his lips fail to hide his smile.

" What? " , Yeonjun stops for a moment as the doctor clears his throat.

"She wanted to go to the terrace with me and she fell asleep there, what about it now? ", he raises his eyebrow, turning his head to avoid his remarks.

"I never said anything..", Namson smiles as he makes way for Yeonjun to walk through and lay her bed that was now cleaned. he observes him until he picks up the blanket on the edge , and spreads it across to drape it on her gently. Yeonjun stands in front of her bed for a moment , still aware of the doctor who watched him from behind.

" What? what more do you want me to do ? " , he turns towards him annoyed. the mischievous doctor snickers at him.

" do whatever you want kid.." , he remarks , " but it's good to see you take care of my patient well ".

Namson gleams at him , " It's good to see you take care of your best friend , Yeonjun "

Yeonjun watches him turn his back and walk away after his remark. He bit his lower lip as he takes a glance at his best friend. she was as peaceful as usual , and he was envious about the smile on her face. it brings a small smile on his face and he returns to his own bed hoping that he'd fall asleep with a smile on his face , although he wasn't tired. he drapes the blanket upon himself and lays on the bed until he woke up on his own again.

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Yeonjun doesn't realise how fast his nights passed until he woke up in the evening. Three hours past sunset , he rose awake and the first thing he hears is a weak sound of a song play through the speaker of the ward. surprised, he never noticed it during his stay and assumes that it was the best wake up call he has had at the hospital followed by the best sleep he has had in weeks. rather than thinking about what to dream prior , he chose to now fall asleep and the let the dreams occur to him instead. he lay on the bed relaxed , he couldn't move an inch out of this comfort.

He turns to look at Sohee , with the same intensity of love as the rate of his heart beat when he observes her tap fingers to the music from the speaker. She nods her chin gently and her head slips down the pillow and on the bed as she curls her arm underneath , while she is asleep.

" It's my turn now ?" , Yeonjun asks the nurse as he stood by the bed as he held his blanket on his shoulder.

" Yeah , you're a good kid " , the nurse replies , " scoot beside on her bed for an hour or so , come back only after you shower "

Yeonjun doesn't question her , and to his surprise he sits on her bed next to her awake , for more than just an hour.

Sohee was glad to share a bed with Yeonjun , and she had found herself a new friend in the hospital.

" You don't believe me ? " , he turns towards her , hands knotted across his chest.

" I can sing and dance , I am good at it ", he explains.

" Really? " .

" Yeah. I'll show you , what do you want me to sing ? " , he raises up and slips down the bed on the floor . She looks at him confused , yet amused by his enthusiasm.

Yeonjun looks at the white marble floor , his feet and at his stance as he holds his hand shaped to hold an imaginary mic in his hand. he realises a moment after. " oh.." , he takes a moment to climb on the bed and drapes the blanket upon his legs again.

" I forgot. that I havent performed in months.. " , he lowers his head as he gulps nervously. Yeonjun was still mulled over his hiatus , but he never pondered upon the feeling of performing on stage again. he was not just anxious about performing on stage but also the fact that Sohee had lost her memories about him as an idol. He grew afraid that she might not like him sing , or dance , what if she thinks his voice is awful? What if she stops talking to him after? and he had lost all confidence in himself.

" Excuse me for a moment " , he plucks the blanket across and steps down the bed and walks out the ward on a nervous search for the doctor.

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a/n : double update , no words for the next chapter.

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