Qing held me all night. My fever is quite managable. My temperature didn't even reach 39 degree. But my headache really was the worst.
After a night of wet toweling, soup drinking and medicine, I feel human again after I open my eyes with the morning light.
Qing was sleeping beside me. On his back with his one arm around my shoulder as I lay close to his side with my head on his shoulder. We shared on pillow.
My fever is gone. My throat felt a little less scratchy. But my headache is still there. I don't know why it keeps on staying.
Qing: (eyes still close) How do you feel?
Me: (burrowing closer to him) My head still ache.
Qing: (moving sideways to hug me fully) My poor squirrel.
I hugged him back, hiding my face on his neck. I don't deserve him. This person who has been nothing but patient to me.
Me: (in teary tone) I'm sorry...
Qing: Don't. You might make yourself sick again.
I shook my head. I have been a jerk. Putting everyone in awkward positions. Putting a blight in our vacation. Being totally impossible. The least I can do is apologize and try to act like an adult.
For fuck's sake, I will be twenty five in days. When will I start acting like an adult? I asked him that.
Qing: Maybe when you are forty?
I smiled and chuckled. He hugged me tighter.
Qing: Okay. Tell me what is going on.
I look up into his eyes and tell him everything.
Me: I hate it. You coming home smelling like someone else's cologne.
Qing: What kind of scent?
Me: Zhi Ming said it's Creed Clear or Clean or...
Qing: (laughing) Creed Pure White Cologne.
Me: Right! Creed Pure. It smells good!
Qing laughed loudly when I cry after saying that the cologne smells good.
Qing: Dayu ah, that was the cologne you and JiJi gave to my Baba when you went shopping with Mama. You don't remember.
Me: (Frowning) But that was six months ago. When we shopped for your birthday. You mean, he still had some of that cologne?
Qing: Yeah. Baba emptied his old cologne bottle first before using that new scent you gave him. The night of the party, he used it. Then he got a bit drunk because he saw his old business partners and they celebrated for a bit. I went home with them to help Mama put Baba to bed. Maybe that's how that scent got into me.
I moaned and pulled the covers over me while Qing laughed outside. Then my eyes widened.
Me: (pushing the cover away from me) Wang Qing! (I grab his front shirt) Never ever and I mean never tell Baba or anyone about this. After that phone fiasco. Oh...I will die...oh my...
I went under the cover again. It moves and Qing was suddenly under the cover with me. He hugged me.
Qing: I will not say anything. Don't worry anymore.
I bit my lower lip and latched myself in his body.
Me: I'm sorry.
Qing: I'm sorry too. I know you have been looking forward to this vacation and yet I mixed it with business. I just hoped to finish everything here before we went to visit your parents so we can focus on them and your friends.
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Secret Love Nest
FanfictionTake a peek inside Wang Qing and Dayu's domestic life as a couple finally living together inside one house. Told in Dayu's perspective in a storytelling style... It's complicated, it's funny, sarcastic and sweetly lovey dovey you might puke. And it'...