Kyungsoo still sleeps when Mrs Oh enters his room holding a tablet with both of her hands. A soup plate with rice porridge cooked by her several minutes ago is placed on it. She smiles seeing him sleeping like an angel and walks slowly and quietly next to his bed, placing the table on the small writing desk made specially for Kyungsoo by his fathers friend.
"Kyungsoo", she whispers. "Kyungie", she tries again. "I cooked rice porridge for you, wake up darling", she continues whispering and smiling but it causes Kyungsoo to turn over. He manages to open up one eye though but he closes it right away, being too sleepy.
"Come on, eat a little", she kisses his forehead and, slow by slow, Kyungsoo's eyes open fully. He turns to his mother and looks with those round and big glorious eyes of his into his mothers eyes.
"How are you feeling, darling?", she touches his slightly pink cheeks and then his forehead to take his temperature.
"I'm feeling a bit better", he tries to sit on his bed and on the process of doing this he sneezes and Mrs Oh giggles.
"You have a touch of fever but it will fade away when you eat this special healthy porridge, specially cooked for you!", she promotes for her cooking and plays with her voice while taking the earlier mentioned plate again and placing it on his lap, actually on his bed sheets. Kyungsoo looks down at the plate and then again desperately at his mother while pouting his bottom lip.
"Mama, I suddenly feel very healthy again! I don't think that I need to eat it anymore", he smiles his cute heart-shaped smile, hoping he mustn't eat the rice porridge. He knows that he can get anything he wants when he shows his parents his pout or his gorgeous smile. And this time he did both of them, so the chances are high that he doesn't have to eat it. He tries his best but in the end when he sees his mother smiling at him and in the same time holding a spoonful of rice porridge in her right hand he knows he couldn't succeed.
He gives up easily and takes part in the little game Mrs Oh starts with the food. The first spoon, then the second, followed by the third, then the fourth and fifth, too many to count now. And he ate everything that was cooked for him. But to be honest, Mrs oh helped her little boy sometimes and ate some spoonful of rice porridge by herself.
"Thank you mama for the food", Kyungsoo shows his mother his bright smile and hugs her tightly, taking care of the tablet in front of him. Mrs. Oh kisses the back of her little son's head before ruffling his hair. She takes the tablet and puts it on the table next to the bed again.
"I guess, tomorrow, I can go to school again", he smiles, but his voice sounds sleepy again.
"Don't think about the school now. We need to focus on our health first!", she explains her son and notices his sleepily look. "Try to sleep a bit more and you'll feel better", she kisses his forehead. "Mama's going to take all of your illness away", she smiles while covering him.
"Love you!", she walks to the door and steps outside, closing the door as silently as she can to not disturb her little angel.
"I kinda have a déjà vu right now", the little boy thinks as he remembers the situation when he kissed Baekhyun's forehead.
"Mamaaa!!! Take careee and eat lots of rice porridgeee!!!", he shouts and earns back a laugh coming from the kitchen.
"I will, sweetie"
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"So, my next two lessons are maths?", Jongin tries to remember his timetable which he got earlier this morning. It's the second break and till now everything went pretty good, not as good as he imagined, but still pretty good.
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