{ 2 days passed }
Yoon
Jungkook is finally discharged. And as promised, I'm hanging out with him sigh on bed. Just cuddle, of course! Tch.
He was being so clingy as usual, hugging me while I was just reading a book. I was sitting, leaning on the headboard while he was laying down on the bed, hugging my waist; sleeping. He need a lot of rest though Well, it's kinda hard to make him fall asleep though. It takes me 38492 hours to get him asleep, fighting as usual. Things will be smooth if he just listen to me. Asshole.
I glare at his peacefully sleeping face and rolled my eyes in annoyance because his face is just too handsome. Is that even necessary to tell? Everyone knows he's a handsome bastard. I'm not surprise.
"Yoon-ah."
I heard him mumbles in his sleep while tightening the hug around my waist. I sighed.
"I told you to fucking sleep, ass-"
"I'm cold."
Two words but it makes me flustered. I touched his forehead and it was unexpectedly hot. He had a temperature. Holy shit. I throw away the book on my hand and pull the duvet above his shoulder. This can be happened anytime though. His body became sensitive.
"Wait here."
I unwrapped the hug and quickly head to the kitchen to take a basin and filled it with ice and some cold waters. Then I dipped a clean towel in it before rushing back to his room. That moment, he was already sweating a lot and when I hold his hand, it's hotter than before. I quickly took the wet towel and squeeze the excess water then I place it on his forehead.
"Oh shit, Jungkook. Please be okay."
I mutters alone as I turn on the heater and went to take my phone to call his parents.
["Oh, Yoon. Is there anything wrong, honey?"]
"Jungkook is burning. Like all of sudden. I'm so worried."
["What?! I'm heading back now with Doctor Jung. Just look after him, okay? Wait for me."]
"Okay."
I hang up the call and shove it in my jeans pocket. I glance at him. He was paler than before and I gets nervous and anxious at the same time. I took the towel from his forehead and dampened it in the basin back and do the same like just now.
"Fuck, Jungkook. You made me scared."
I exclaimed. His temperature is unusually high. He is rarely sick and when he is, he's almost at the point of dying.
"Yoon-ah."
I heard his weak and raspy voice calling me as I look at him. His eyes is still closing.
"It's too cold."
He said breathlessly. I almost die of worrying right now. What a shit friend I am. Without any second thoughts, I went in the duvet and hug him, giving him some of my warmth.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. His body temperature is so high.
Dear God, please don't take my friend yet. I still need him.
He was shivering in my embrace as I kept caressing his back gently.
WHERE THE FUCK IS THE DOCTOR THOUGH?!
God damn it, it's so frustrating. What took them so long? I know I have no right of being impatient but this person that I'm hugging is a very important person in my life and he's dying.
