Mad (UNDERGOING EDITING)

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I shot up, sweat dripping from my forehead. Fear poke fun at my heart and worry turned my brain to mush as it danced around in my head. I gulped hard. 

standing up, my bandaged feet didn't bother me. Walking slowly to the door of my room, I peered out into the dimly lit hallway. The only door that was closed was Kyungsoo's bedroom. I nodded slowly approving of my actions as I tiptoed over, slowly opening the door, making sure not to make too much of a noise. As soon as there was enough space I slid through the crack and creeped over to the end of Kyungsoo's bed. 

His sleeping figure soothed my nerves. I watched as his body body moved up and down as he breathed. I stood there for about thirty seconds before kyungsoo whined in his sleep and rolled over onto his back. His mouth hung open some and his hair stuck with sweat to his forehead. His breath quickened and slight groans left his lips and he turned again allowing the blanket to slip off his body. 

"Hmm. . . uh-" He hummed. I tilted my head hoping he wasn't sick. It was my first official night here, I didn't want him getting sick. 

"Kyungsoo," I soothed walking around to the side of the bed. "Wake up." 

"Hmmm-ah," His head turned. Now that I was closer I was able to his facial expression. I don't know how to describe it. 

"Kyungsoo," I spoke a bit louder pushing hair from his face. "Wake up!" I shook him a bit, worry for his health taking over. 

"Huh?" He coughed sitting up. Our eyes meat as he finished rubbing his. "What are you doing in here." 

"Your sweating, and you were making noises. Are you feeling ill?" I spoke ignoring his question. 

"Wha- n-" He paused and looked down, then to my eyes. "Yeah actually." He nodded pulling the blanket over him. 

"Do you have any medication for a fever?" 

"Yeah, but it can wait til morning. I'm tired, Chanyeol." 

"I see. Well then, sleep well." I stood walking to the door. 

"chanyeol?" He sighed. I looked over my shoulder to him. "Was I really that loud? did i wake you up?" 

"No," I shook my head. "I just had a nightmare. . ." 

"About what?" He raised a brow. "If you don't mind me asking?" I looked down and sighed. Slowly looking up to meet his eyes. 

"You."