Runaway Prince |Choi Beomgyu|

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Luna almost ran into the room, trying not to spill, looking at Beomgyu who was laying on the bed. She walked quickly towards him, placing the glass of milk onto the bedside table.

"Beomgyu, get up." She urged him as she tapped his cheek, staring in worry as his shirt seemed to be drenched in sweat, and his hair was sticking to his forehead. "Come on, now, quickly."

"What?" He asked groggily as Luna pulled him up from his arm. He was so out of it as he looked at her and she felt herself freaking out even more as she tapped the sides of his face, trying to keep him sitting up.

"Are you there? Can you hear me? I need you to drink this, Beomgyu." Luna spoke quickly as she reached for the glass of milk and Beomgyu slowly looked at it, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

"No-"

"Just listen to me! Chug it!"

It took him a few seconds before he reached for the glass in her hand and started to drink it, after he was done, Luna placed the glass back on the table and stared at him as she grabbed his face again, gently pushing his hair away from his sweaty forehead.

His eyes would close on their own and his breathing was ragged as he would take in deep breaths.

"Stay awake." She whispered as she felt tears in her eyes, but she pushed them back, and just as she wanted, Beomgyu doubled over and vomited onto the ground.

Luna comforted him as she looked away for a few seconds feeling herself get nauseous at just seeing him like that. But she caught a disgusting glimpse of the color of the prince's vomit, seeing a slight greenish tint. She let out a sigh of relief as she contained her tears, before leaning down and gently rubbing his back.

"You're fine, little prince, the doctor's coming."

Just a few seconds later, the doctor and a few maids stepped into the room, immediately assessing the situation.

Luna intently watched the doctor as he kneeled down next to Beomgyu, before looking at the vomit on the ground, seemingly assessing the same thing Luna had.

The maids helped stand the heaving prince from the floor and lay him on the bed.

"Can I ask for you to-"

"I'm not leaving the room." Luna firmly said to the doctor, cutting his words off as she sat down on the other side of the bed, next to Beomgyu. "Whatever you do, you can do it while I'm here."

The doctor paused what he was doing, looking at her and meeting her seething eyes, before nodding his head.

Some maids immediately got to cleaning up the mess on the floor, while others brought in wet towels for the prince's fever.

Luna ran her hand gently through Beomgyu's hair as he looked like he could fall back asleep any minute.

"He'll be fine now, right? Since the milk will slow down whatever poisoning he had in his stomach. Thankfully, he didn't digest it in time. Wasn't that big of an amount was it? Give him the stuff to get the rest of it out, would you?" Luna said as she looked at the doctor, who once again paused what he was doing as he rummaged through his bag.

Their eyes met again, and Luna watched him intently, her gaze burning through his.

Luna felt her insides were on fire. If any of this was that doctor's fault Luna was ready to kill and get killed.

"You believe it's food poisoning, Ms. Luna?" Sandy asked in worry as she walked over to the prince.

Luna stayed quiet as she watched the maid place a towel onto the prince's forehead, which she adjusted by pushing his bangs back and placing the towel again.