They finally managed to enter their car with the help of the security.
The fans were going all wild leaving no personal space for the both of them to walk in.
Haechan was struggling to keep Mark from the fans but it was hard when everyone was being pushed and pulled.
After finally pushing Mark inside the car, he also entered it and soon drove off, not wanting to stay there any longer.
"Hey, you Alright?" Mark asked worriedly looking at the younger's neck and face seeing all the scratches.
"Yeah. Are you?" Haechan asked still focus on the road and making sure none of the fans were following them.
"Yeah I'm alright don't worry." Mark mumbled still looking at the scars which were starting to bleed and getting red.
He sighed and leaned back against his seat.
His head was spinning like crazy and his body felt too heavy to carry around.
He closed his eyes and tried to relax his body.
"I think my fever is getting worse." Mark whispered
"I know. I even told them that you're sick, but they still arranged it outside fucking idiots." Haechan mumbled annoyed
Mark sighed again.
They finally arrived and both stepped out of the car.
Haechan unlocked the door and the older followed him inside.
Mark went into his bedroom as soon as he entered.
His body wasn't feeling good at all and he felt like throwing up.
"You're not okay after all." Haechan said also entering his room taking off his coat.
Mark just let out a groan closing his eyes.
"Guess I have to stay longer then." Haechan mumbled and grabbed his phone.
FullSun🌻: Ya Jeno. I think I have to stay longer. Did you manage to find someone to pick up the kids? Or are you off earlier??
YeaJeno⭐️: Yeahyeah! Don't worry. Jaemin is picking them up.
FullSun🌻: Alright cool. Thanks my man😘
YeaJeno⭐️: No problem💛😘
Haechan sighed and put his phone away. He walked towards the older and looked at him.
No matter how annoying the older was, the fact that this company was shit annoyed him.
"Ya. Take your coat off and your shoes. I know you're dying and all but still." Haechan said
But the older didnt move at all.
"Oh my god.. did you really die??" Haechan whisper yelled and went closer to the older and hovered above him and placed his ear on the older boy's chest.
"Holy shit. Fuck I thought you died for real." He whispered slapping the older on the chest.
Mark groaned again pushing him away.
Haechan sighed and pulled the older up in a sitting position, but since Mark's energy was all drowned he slumped his body against the younger's, chest to chest.
Haechan took off his coat and let him lay back down.
He then took off his shoes.
"I'll go make you some soup, then eat your medicine so your headache will go away." Haechan said and walked out.
He cooked the soup and walked back to the older's room and placed is on the nightstand.
"Ya. Wake up." Haechan said earning a groan from Mark.
