Guardian

Chap. 45

Jonghyun's POV;

"Can you stop playing with the ice, Jonghyun? Gucci please, like a kid who hasn't seen an ice before" Key sighed in frustration as I throw the mini cubes into the tub, earning me a death glare.

Now it's the third time we bury Minho with the ice to cool his fever down. Key had bought three big bags of ice on the first day but regret it when he knew we could make ice with our bare hands and we could make tons of ice without spending money to it.

First day, we buried half of Minho's body with ice, later that night, he cooled off. We thought he was okay but the next day it turned up worst than we thought. He sweats like crazy and we had to bury him again. And same thing happened until now. Me and Taemin tried to heal him with our powers but to no avail.

"Was he always like this back home?" Key asked and wipe the sweats from Minho's temple after burying him again. Taemin's face looks like he dozed off a bit, leaning on a chair. I could tell from his half-lidded eyes that could close at any moment, his head nodded off a few times.

"No. Angels never get sick" I emphasize the word followed by an annoyed tone, turning my head away from him. He asked as if Minho had fever countless times and that's  bugging me. Ugh.

"Woops. Just asking. Geez. Reminds me of _____ when she's on her period" (okay, I didn't write the scene when she's having one, let's pretend she does okay 😂)

I roll my eyes hearing his nonsense, thinking what made him like this? Could it be _____'s disappearance? Bonding with human is sacred but there's no such thing happen if their guardian was not there with them. No. Aside from that, I feel so glad Taemin's here with me. Onew was so busy with his work in the Kingdom, maybe handling her case. Just maybe. Wait. Something's smells fishy here. What was the main reason Taemin would be here?

Now that I thought about it, I turn my head to see him hanging his head down, soft snores came out from his parted lips. Narrowing my eyes, I let out a small sigh and scratch my head.

'Way to pick the right time to sleep'

Ah, never mind. I'll ask him tomorrow. I'm feeling my eyelids getting heavier as I watched Minho and Key. As I dozed off for a bit, maybe five minutes, there was a tap on my shoulder making my eyes shot wide up. It was Key. He looks exhausted too.

"Let's just leave him in the ice and see it tomorrow. For now, let's just get some sleep. We haven't had a sleep for a couple of days and it literally burning my eyes out" he stretched and yawned earning him sounds of bone cracking.

I nod. The exhaustion takes over and I have no power to allow my voice croaked out.

"We'll sleep in the living room" with that, Key left - leaving me and Taemin behind. I wave my hands to a Sleeping Taemin which later his body lifted up in the air. I walked to the living room and saw Key already snoring loudly on the couch, making me glare him and stare at the carpet. I sigh.

"So much for a good night sleep" I grumble and lay on it. Surprisingly, it felt super comfy and bouncy under my back. Waving my hand down, Taemin lay beside me and close my eyes, slowly devoured by darkness.

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