My Ex Boyfriend // Ong Seongwoo

Chapter 13- Fever

Morning

I woke up early since it's my daily routine but I realized that I'm not in my house and saw that he isn't there. I bet he's preparing breakfast.

I went downstairs and saw him sleeping on the couch. WTH.

Did he sleepwalking?! I mean I'm sure we slept on the bed last night, oops... Not that something that is age restricted you know :-|

I shrugged it off and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for the both of us.

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While I was busy cooking, I heard a loud yawn coming from the living room and thought that he already woke up. I can hear footsteps were coming closer and felt a shadow that stood up behind me.

Arms were wrapped around my waist and chin was placed on my shoulder. "Seongwoo, I swear if you don't want to let me go, I'm going to burn your face with a frying pan" I warned him to prevent myself from getting burn of the oil.

He let me go and went to the table then shoved his face inside his arms.

"Are you ok?" I anxiously asked.

No answer...

"Ong. I'm asking you" I raised my voice a little than my normal one for him to hear me enough but still no response.

I finished cooking our breakfast and put it on the plate and rushly went ot him.

"Seongwoo.." I touched out his forehead and shoot. I think he have a fever today.

I brought him up to his room since he was not feeling well, so heavy but I managed to get there using all of my strength. I placed a pillow under his head and a blanket above his body. I placed a towel with water on his temple and checked his temperature.

Wow... This is worse, 39.5

"Ong, I'm going to buy medicines for awhile and not going to attend school" I seriously said as I picked up my bag.

"W-why?" He weakly stuttered.

"You're sick. Do you even think I'm going to leave you like this? No!" I was going to leave but he said, "Thank you Eun"

"Just because I'm doing this, it doesn't means that I'm still interested in you. You're my partner and I have to look out for you" I put up a little smile and leave him to rest.

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When I came back there was no noise, I think he's sleeping well. I took upstairs and went inside of his room and he's resting well.

I took out a pill from the plastic and a glass of water which I got downstairs. I placed it on the table, preparing his medicine when he woke up. I sat beside him and admired his looks.

He haven't changed a bit but I still like him a little. He's still an idiot and a moodmaker. We haven't made so much memories when we were in a relationship. It hurts seeing my ex when I saw him again but it's hard to move on...

I want to but it's hard, it took me many years to think about.

I sighed. I want to sleep. I positioned myself to sleep and we're repelled to each other. I'm so tired and did it for him for his health. I wish I'm not still the girl who did everything for him.

I changed.