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⇆ ◃◃ ıı ▹▹ ↻! TW ! Academic PRESSURE ! Hate !
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Back when ari got sick amidst promotions so she coudlnt attend the press con. Every carats were upset she coudlnt come but wished for her best recovery soon.
Flashbacks
Seungkwan slowly approached ari and held her shoulder causing air to jump and snap out of her trance, her eyes trailed towards seungkwan concerned face.
"yes, oppa?"
"Ri, you alright?" he asked and ari smiles gently and nods. He sits down beside her and leaned her head on his shoulder and pat her head "just sleep for a little while, ri.. Hm? I know you're tired"
"oppa.. I have a headache" ari says, her voice barely audible.
"hm? What's that?" seungkwan asks, not hearing her statement for the first time.
"i.. I feel sick.." she places her hand over her stomach, plus her head pounding and her back hurting so much.
Seungkwan checked her temperature by putting his palm over her hand and she was burning. He panicked and called for scoups.
"hyung, ari is sick." He said, catching the other boy's attention.
"she's sick?" Vernon approached them and sits down and checks her temperature with the palm of his hand, and seungkwan was right, she was burning.
"is everything okay-- ri? Why do you look so pale?" dk joins in and had his eyebrows furrowed in concern at her condition.
"she's sick.. We should take her to the hospital, her temperature is insane." seungkwan said.
"the hospital is far from here, Kwan.. Let's just put her to bed and have her manager to look after her." Scoups said, the other boys were reluctant since they were all equally worried for ARI'S health and condition right now.
"alright.." seungkwan sighs as he pats her hair and kisses her forehead before lifting her up in his arms in bridal style and bringing her to the dorms.
"ill go with seungkwan" minghao says, he was clearly worried for ari as he quickly left the practice room.
Joshua soon followed, he was the one who always took care of ari whenever she gets sick or overwhelmed with anxiety or panic attacks. Always. He'd do anything for that girl.
When they arrived at the dorms, seungkwan tucked her in and decided to get her socks so she won't feel bothered by the cold. He sat up in bed beside her sleeping figure and ran his fingers through her hair with his eyes glazing over to her pale skin and dry lips.
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