T H I R T Y - F O U R

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I open my eyes and a great headache greet me.

"Morning love."

Kris's voice greets me, telling me that it's morning already.

"Morning."

I tried to sit but he pushes me back.

"You're having a high fever. Lay down. I bought you chicken porridge."

At least I know that someone still care about me.

He feeds me my porridge and makes sure I swallow down my medicine before he tucks me in for a good deep sleep.

"Kris, is there anything happen after I left the venue yesterday?"

"Let's skip any conversation, shall we? You still need a lot of rest."

With that I start to yawn and he chuckles at me while giving me a 'I told ya' look.

He gets out of the room as soon as I close my eyes, thinking that I'll sleep immediately.

But I don't.

His actions were awkward and careful. He dozed away now and then while feeding me, probably having a lot of problems at the time. I feel that he wanted to keep a distance from me.

I feel puzzled by him. Did I do anything wrong last night?

Is he mad at me for ignoring him when he ran after me? Or maybe he feels insecure about my love story with Baekhyun? But I told him the whole story before and he seemed fine about it.

The drugs in the medicine are surely strong enough to put me in a deep sleep.

My thoughts mix up before shut down completely as I drift into a comatose sleep.

Oh nevermind.. I'll ask him when I wake up soon.

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