• Fever.

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Haechan quickly showed the pictures to Doyoung.

"Here. See? It's all over his body!" Haechan said still panicking.

"Hmm. I see. I already know what it is. Wait a second." Doyoung said and walked at the back of thw clinic.

He went through some drawers with medicine and finally found what he was looking for and smiled.

"Here. He needs to take this pill once a day until the spots completely disappear. Also, he needs to put this ointment on his spots everywhere." Doyoung said.

"Would they spread more? Am I allowed to get close to it or not?" Haechan asked

"Don't worry. It won't spread on other people. But it can spread on Mark's own body, so you really need to make sure that he uses both of these." Doyoung said

"Okay. I got it. Also hyung, do you have some pills for headache?" Haechan asked

"Ofcourse I do." Doyoung smiled and grabbed something again from the back.

He came back with a smile and handed the small box to the younger.

"Thankyou so much hyung!" Haechan said smiling

"Btw, did you seriously run all the way here?" Doyoung asked

"A-ah.. I guess I did?" Haechan said embarrassed

"How cute, were you that shocked?" Doyoung asked

"Uhgh no. I just don't want any blame on me when he dies." Haechan said rolling his eyes.

"I gotta go now hyung. See you soon!" The younger said and walked out.

Beside the cold weather outside, the younger was covered in sweat. He didn't even noticed that he run all the way to the clinic..

He walked fast back home.

He unlocked the door and entered the silent house.
He opened the door of Mark's room and saw the older laying there, his forehead all sweaty, skin all pale and dry lips.

"Hey, you awake?" Haechan whispered placing the medicine on the nightstand.

He took off his jacket and placed it on the couch.

"Yes. Do something, my head is about to explode." Mark groaned face barely audible

"Yeah yeah have patience. Have you eaten yet?" Haechan asked feeling the older's forehead by placing his hand on it.

"Oh my god. You're burning." Haechan mumbled

"No shit. And no I haven't eaten, I can't even sit up straight for fucks sake." Mark mumbled eyes still shut.

"Okay. I'll make something for you, eat it. And then I'll give you medicine for your headache. Okay?" Haechan said

"Okay just hurry up, I can't take this anymore." Mark mumbled in his hoarse voice

"Okay." Haechan said and stoof up.

He entered the kitchen and grabbed the ingredients for a porridge.
Thankgod he knows how to make it because of Chenle and Jisung.

Both got sick last year, cause they found it fun to play outside in the rain while Jeno and Haechan were out for work.

And when they came back, both were cuddled up in the bed. All coughing and whining about how their body was hurting everywhere.

Haechan sighed and started cook the porridge.

Time Skip•

Haechan walked back inside and saw the older boy massaging his temples.

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