Since everyone loved the orginal, it's time we take it up a notch and make it into a sequel!
With so many twists and turns with your favorite idols, nothing is ever boring in KPOP world! So hold your breath and take a love dive!
A/N: I had a such a dream last night. I've dreamt that Uncle Ben's girlfriend was staying at a guest room, watching some TV and then I also dreamt of Jaehyun. He was looking so fucking good in the rain and I remember doing my best to pick up a jacket so that he can take me somewhere special.
I think dad was also in it, but I wasn't really sure. I know for a fact that Jaehyun was in it. Anyway, I even hurried to pick out my favourite part of a song, but things kept lagging and I remember slamming th door a bit hard, causing her to jump, whihc I really didn't mean to. Then I dreamt of Dreamfestival where Junya hjas been given the oppertunity of a lifetime. The only catch is that he will leave.......
So yeah, that's what has happened. Now let's start this story!
She frowned when she felt the man beside she shift out of the bed hastily, dashing off to the bathroom for the third time now. It was barely five in the morning and sleep had been difficult with how unwell Minhyun had been.
(A/N: He looks amazing!)
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She was concerned; it was normally her who caught the bugs easily, not her husband.
The toilet flushed and after another minute the tall man reappeared, a hand gently cradling his weak stomach. He didn't look sickly but nausea had hit him hard not long after going to bed. Now kneeling on his side of the bed, she reached up to feel his forehead, sighing when there was no obvious temperature increase.
"I wonder why you're throwing up," she murmured, washing her concerned eyes over him for an obvious sign. Minhyun shook his head sadly and gestured for her to move so he could lay back down beside you.
"Maybe I ate something bad," he suggested and she thought back to everything she had eaten during the day. She had shared every meal as it was Sunday and neither of them had any schedules for the day. Checking internally over myself, you felt fine.
She nodded softly. "It's probably just a stomach bug; I'll book you a doctor's appointment for later on today. For now, let's try and rest, shall we?"
"So what did the doctor say?"
Minhyun shrugged. "I'm perfectly healthy. He reckons whatever it was will be out of my system now. And I feel fine too. Funny, huh?"
"I'm just glad you're alright," she murmured, hugging her husband and burying into him. He chuckled and held you for some time, whining when she let him go to carry on fixing dinner. Glancing up at his endearing behaviour, she beckoned him into the kitchen to help her. "How about you prepare the steak and I'll carry on making the salad."
For a few minutes, they both focused on their tasks when you noticed Minhyun's face suddenly twist up in distaste, dropping the knife in his hand and dashing down the hallway to the bathroom. She listened on until he flushed the toilet and went down to find him slumped on the tiled floor in the bathroom.
