My Perfect Boyfriend

Chapter 39

Weeks passed slowly. I tried to keep myself occupied with work so that I won't be thinking about all the hates. It just sucks so much to know that you have billions of people against you, when you obviously did nothing wrong.

"Jagi~ Are you asleep?" Chanyeol came into the room at around 12 midnight. "Not yet." I replied and turn the lights on.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" He asked.

"Not feeling too well. And... Hungry. Hehe." I smiled like an idiot.

"It's been so long since I last saw you smile like this. Let's go for supper!" He said excitedly.

"Nah, it's fattening." I secretly want him to tell me that it's alright to be fat.

"So what? I want my chubby Hyun back." He said. I tried to hide my smile and ended up agreeing to supper with a bright smile.

"Wait- I thought you're not feeling well?" He asked.

"Just a little tired but can't sleep because I'm hungry." I scratch my head in embarrassment.

"So cute~~~~" he pinched my cheeks.

We went to the bbq stall that we used to go there often. The stall owner still recognise us.

"It's been long! I thought you're too famous to come here already!" The old uncle said as he put down the plate of pork belly on our table.

"Of course not! This is our favourite place, we got lots of memories here." Chanyeol said.

"I saw all the news and comments. Don't worry, I will be rooting for the both of you!" He said and walk back to the kitchen.

"He is the first person I heard positive comments from." I said and smiled.

"I believe there are more, you just don't see them." Chanyeol said.

I ate so much as it's always my favourite, but as soon as I reached home, I vomitted everything out.

"Is it the after effect of the food poisoning? But it's been almost a month." Chanyeol said, lightly patting my back.

"I'm not sure... I still have some medicine, I'll take them before I go to bed." I said.

The next morning, I woke up feeling even worst than last night. I went straight to the washroom and vomitted. Came out and look around but didn't see Chanyeol at all. I called my father and applied for sick leave before heading back to bed.

"Jagi?" He whispered to me. I woke up, seeing the dark surrounding and realised I slept through the whole day.

"You didn't eat the breakfast I prepared?" He said as I sit up.

"I wasn't feeling good just now and went back to bed. Didn't know I slept for so long." I yawned.

"Since the morning?! Are you still feeling sick?" He said shockly.

"Hmm still the same." I nodded.

"Do you want to go to the hospital straight? Or do you want to eat something first then sleep till tomorrow and see if you still feel sick?" He asked.

"I don't have the appetite. Can I just sleep?" I pouted. He frowned and said, "Of course not. You need to at least eat something. I'll cook some light food for you." He make me lie back down then went out to cook.

About 30 minutes later, he came in with a bowl of fish porridge. I normally like fish porridge a lot but I don't know why the smell of it just makes me nauseous. I ran to the washroom, squat down at the toilet bowl and tried to vomit but nothing came out.

"Aigoo.. What happened.." he stayed beside me and tried to make me feel better.

"Sorry.. you came back feeling so tired, even cooked for me but I-" he interrupted, "Don't say sorry, it's not your fault. I'll bring some warm milk. Drink it before you go to bed." He stood up and went out of the room.

Thankfully, I drank the milk without feeling anything wrong and went to bed. I woke up in the morning, still feeling sick as usual.

"Hyung, I can't make it to the party today. Hyun is not feeling well." I heard Chanyeol talking on the phone outside.

"I can go to the doctor alone, you don't have to accompany me." I said when he walk in.

"It's okay. I'm free." He said, as if he don't have any schedule. Since he don't want me to know, I should pretend like I don't.