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After I managed to unlock the door with the key I always carried on my keychain, I carried Soojung into my old home. I tried to be calm, but my heart was beating like crazy and my breathing was becoming uneven. I placed her on top of the untouched bed in the room that used to be mine just weeks ago. I placed the back of my palm on her forehead and doing that, I quickly retrieved my hand feeling that it was burning hot. She has a fever.
I was becoming afraid and searched for my phone like crazy, knowing I should call an ambulance. Crap.

I remembered I left my bag back at the school when I fought Minsoo, that jerk.
I like around and noticed Soojung didn't bring her bag either. I ran into the kitchen and fortunately I found a clean towel. The water was still cut on, thankfully, so I soaked the towel into warm water. After, I placed it on her forehead hoping it to lower her fever.


After almost an hour of anxiousness and sweating, Soojung finally woke up. I heard her softly groan and I quickly went for a cup of water. I placed my hand on her forehead and the fever was gone, thankfully.

"Yah! Don't touch me!" She said smacking my hand away. I frowned at her and sighed. She's not even one second away and she's already whining. She then gulped and licked her lips.

"water?" She asked eyeing the cup I had in my hand. I quickly gave it to her. She took a sip and started asking me questions after observing her surroundings.

"wh-why? What happened? Where am I?" She asked in a whisper. Her wandering eyes looked around the room and then stopped at me. I was silent before I answered. She groaned as she held her head in pain. I hurried to her side but she assured me that she was fine.

"Why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well?" I asked trying to sound not too worried, but really I was dying to know that she was alright now. That she wasn't in danger any longer.

"I tried! You just don't listen! Auww," She shouted holding her stomach.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong?"I asked, my eyes getting wide.

"I am so hungry," she said with a pout. I sighed in relief. What a drama queen. I thought it was something serious.

"Can you get up? There is a small
ramen restaurant not to far from here, do you want to go?" I asked

"Yes! Please and thank you! I haven't ate breakfast or lunch, because of someone!" She said glaring at me.

I scoffed. "How is it my fault?! You're the one in charge of your own body!"

"Whatever! Lets just go!" She shouted getting up from the bed.

I followed behind her until she stopped and turned around.

"I don't know where the restaurant is, so why don't you take the lead?" She asked in a exaggerated tone.

Rolling my eyes, I nodded and walked past her. She walked behind me as I slowed down my pace until she was walking by my side. I smiled. I couldn't help it. Something in me couldn't hold the urge to hold her hand. In spite of this, I took her hand in mine. I couldn't help that. She looked down at our hands and I noticed her cheeks go red. She opened her mouth to protest.

"Yah!" I abruptly yelled. She looked at me confused.

"Just don't say anything. Don't think. Just go with it," I said as we continued the rest of the way walking hand in hand.

We got to the restaurant and a young girl welcomed us as we took a seat.

"Would you like to have the couple order? Or a couple meal?" The young, slim girl asked eyeing our intertwined hands.

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