Pet | bbh

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14

WINTER ARRIVED. The shorthaired girl stood by his door, ringing his bell every two minutes.

He was strangely sick, his mother told her. Had to call her number since it was the only one on his recent list. It seemed that she wanted Siyeon to come comfort the boy somehow since he didn't listen to anyone. Which surprised the woman whose requests were always met by her loving son.

Stepping in when the door opened, she was startled by the slim frame of Baekhyun that stood by it. Appearing this sick, she didn't expect him to leave his bed. 'I saw you -cough- walking in.'

The girl insisted they remain in his room instead of the basement. His state was far too ill to go underground where it was stuffy and dusty. So she sat at the edge of his bed, watched him wipe his nose with a tissue after a tissue. She pitied him, he could tell.

'I disgust you, don't I?' His weak smile made her stomach churn.

'Are you cold?' She asked as she maneuvered her way to the middle of his bed, sitting on folded legs right beside his shivering body. Baekhyun shook his head, the shiver of his skin rising by the second. Even his lips trembled.

Siyeon wasted no time in taking off his thick sweater, continued undressing him despite his loud mumbling on what she was doing. Then she undressed herself and hovered over him.

'Siyeon-' the boy chocked on a rough cough that nearly cut his throat, his eyes wide and watery. It wasn't that he didn't understand what she was attempting; it was that he wondered why she'd go so far.

Before the question left his lips, she pressed hers on his and indulged in a soft, slow kiss. Although too tired, the ill boy still tried to make as much use of her consent and touch her skin while she was close. For he didn't know when she will ever be again.

As the lead was hers, Siyeon's eyes were trained on his while she moved her hips up and down, so rhythmically that Baekhyun thought he'd lose his mind. 'I love you Siyeon. I fucking love you so much please don't ever leave me. I can't live-'

Lips on his shushed him and his tears broke through, finally sliding down his face and she could feel the dampness.