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You lay encompassed by warm blankets, the soft fabric wrapping around your cold body, embracing you. Despite the several painkillers you had taken to ease the discomfort, a sharp cramp struck through your lower abdomen.
Just as a haze of drowsiness began to engulf you, the loud, insistent ringing of your phone resonated through the silent room. With a groan, your body weakly turned to grab it. The screen lit up with Heeseung's name.
"Hey Hee, I'm kinda sick right now..." your voice a faint whisper, wavering with fragility. Another wave of pain struck through you, and you clenched your abdomen, Heeseung's words drowned out by the throbbing echoing through your ears.
"Well, I'm here, so I might as well take care of you, right?" His soft chuckle was filled with a hint of concern, your attention quickly shifting back to your phone.
"You're here?" You questioned, the sound of the front door creaking open reverberating through your apartment. You stood up hastily, almost jumping to your feet in a sudden surge of energy. However, your cramps were incessant, the torment of your period never ceasing. Suddenly, Heeseung's tall, svelte figure appeared in the doorway, arms laden with snacks, drinks, and a heated plush.
"Babe, what are you doing?" His voice was laced with concern as he set down his 'supplies' and took your hand in his. Your brain pounded, a rhythmic pulse throbbed in your head as Heeseung held you, leading you back to bed.
"I'm fine, Hee," you insisted, a fragile laugh escaping your lips as you feigned nonchalance. He pressed the back of his hand against your forehead, his touch gentle as a slight heat radiated from your head.
"You don't quite have a fever," he said softly, his eyes taking in the sight of you. "I brought your favourites cause I know it must be painful." He grabbed a drink from the dresser, opening it with a fizz as he reached for the painkillers.
"Open up," he said, playfully demonstrating with his own mouth. You couldn't help but smile, even through the discomfort. "Heeseung, I'm not a baby," you teased, reaching for the pill, but he pulled away.
"No," he pouted, eyebrows furrowed together. "Open up." You let out an exasperated sigh, a smile creeping onto your lips as you complied, opening your mouth as instructed before swallowing the pill and downing it with the drink he offered.
"Oh, I bought this heat pad plush thingy," he said, grabbing the Hello Kitty stuffy. "You're supposed to... fill it with water or something." You laughed sinking yourself into the warm blankets, Heeseung messing with the stuffy. "I'll be rihht back with this, you just relax," his voice filled with sincerity, his bambi eyes delicate and soft.
After a brief struggle, Heeseung came back, a proud smile curled on his lips as he slid into bed beside you. He placed the heated plush against your abdomen, his firm hand pressing it gently as he nestled closer. He planted delicate kisses along your face, tracing your graceful features as he spoke sweet nothings.
"Try to get some rest, baby," he whispered, his voice a soothing melody as he brushed stray hairs from your face. As you closed your eyes, his gentle humming rang tenderly through your ears, a daze immersing you into sleep.
