sick.『 yuwin 』

II.

sicheng and yuta are sitting in front of the table, eating what perhaps is a salad that sicheng managed to make.

they're talking about complete dumb and random stuff, such as what were their lives like before arriving to korea or dumb company rumours.

and sicheng loves the way the oldest one smiles when he talks about this kind of things.

however, a few minutes later, yuta stands up all of a sudden and runs to the bathroom, expelling from his organism the small amount of food that he ate.

again.

sicheng follows him and pats yuta's back, trying to make him feel better.

"i should go buy some medicine", the blonde one says and exits the bathroom to pick up the keys and the doctor's recipe that they gave him when he was just as sick as yuta only a few months ago.

sicheng gives him a last smile and quickly runs out of the apartment, going to the closest pharmacy.

when he arrives, he walks to the bottom of the place to pick a pink little box and he walks towards the cash desk, where a smiley lady was waiting for him to pay.

"here's the change, have a nice day, sir", she tells him after he gives her the money and sicheng thanks her before running to quickly get yuta what he bought.

when he arrives to the dorms, he feels like all the pressure that he has releases when he sees yuta sitting on a sofa, watching tv.

he approaches him and gives him the little box with a smile. "i brought the medicine, hyung."

yuta looks at the packet and then at sicheng, he repeats this and, then he shakes his head and smiles. sicheng looks at him with a confused expression, and the japanese boy stands up and puts his hands on sicheng's shoulders.

"sicheng, you brought the wrong medicine. this is used when you have a sore throat, see?", yuta points at the packet and the blonde one scratches his hair, realising his mistake and feels his cheeks hot.

"i'm so sor-".

"it's okay, you don't need to apologize. i'll call jaehyun to tell him to bring with him the medicine when he's back", he tells him, smiling when he sees sicheng blushing.

then, sicheng watches yuta taking his phone and going to his bedroom. maybe to talk with jaehyun, he thinks.

when yuta is far enough, he puts his hands on his cheeks and notices how hot they are, still embarrassed of his clumsiness.

he sighs and goes upstairs, following yuta and knocks twice on his door.

when he goes in, he sees yuta sitting on his bed with a laptop on his lap and walks towards him.

"hey, sicheng", he calls him, and the boy looks at him. "do you want to watch a movie?", the blonde one nods and yuta looks back to the laptop's screen, telling him to come closer.

sicheng manages to sit next to yuta; the bed isn't very big so the lack of space in it makes him uncomfortable.

when the movie starts, he notices that it's a horror movie.

sicheng hates horror movies.

but he doesn't say anything because the only thing that matters is yuta's happiness and he doesn't want to bother him with his childish behaviour.

however, he can't help but smile when he sees the japanese subtitles as the chinese narrator is talking.

"did you do this for me, hyung?", sicheng asks and widens his smile when yuta nods "thank you", he says happily and yuta smiles back at him.

at the first half of the movie, sicheng manages to act like he's not scared, looking away from the screen from time to time.

but, starting from the second half of the movie, he startles with every sound that he hears and, perhaps, yuta notices how he is trembling next to him because he can hear him giggle.

"don't come this close to me, winnie, you can catch the illness too", he tells him and sicheng notices how close they are and feels his cheeks becoming red again as he sits a bit further.

the movie is over and sicheng gets up, making sure that yuta is comfortable and doesn't need anything before starting to walk towards the door as the other boy is apparently sleeping.

"one more thing, sicheng", yuta mumbles from his bed and the blonde boy looks at him, confused. "thank you for today. i don't know what i would do without you".

sicheng nods and exits the room, closing the door behind him and, then he leans on it while smiling widely.

maybe it wasn't that much of a bad idea, after all.

n/t:

okay, but why can i actually imagine this happening in actual real life.

sicheng would sure look cute af all blushy and stuff, ow ♥.

also, i'm sorry for forgeting about this story for too long :(.

©mitsu.