Minho's P.O.V.
5am? I glanced down. What was Yoonie doing on the floor? I pressed my hand against his forehead. It was warm, but not burning hot. I let out a sigh of relief. "Aish.." I played with his hair. "You really make me do irrational things.. Min Yoongi." I got off the couch and layed down next to him. "You scared me to death.." His fingers felt colder than mine. "You didn't even bring yourself a blanket.." I pulled mine over him. "You won't get better on cold hard floor. You're freezing.." I snuggled closer. I hadn't done this in a while. His face changed so much in a couple of months.. He changed so much. Right now, I wanted to slap him for being so stupid, but at the same time I wanted to cry and hug him from how scared I was. Things said, I felt a lot more at peace like this. So much I felt fine to fall asleep again.Yoongi's P.O.V.
I was seeing her with my own eyes. She was there, peacefully asleep, her face inches from mine."She's been there for the past two hours." My hyung said. "You should put her back on the couch."
I whispered pulling her closer to me. "Fight me."
He rolled his eyes. "I won't try, but think you might give her your cold."
I layed my hand on her cheek. "She looks like she had a rough time."
"She had no one to give her her medicine. She didn't want to make a fuss about it and tried herself, she missed more than half her doses each time. Knowing you were sick, she couldn't concentrate on her competition. She didn't digest her loss yet and she hopped on the first plane back to Korea without thinking about her medicine." He scolded me. "She neglected her health for you. She doesn't have that luxury so make up for it."
I pulled her head to my chest and pat her back. "Fine, I was stupid! What will you do about it?" She moved, her eyelids fluttering, I held her tighter. "Shh.. Stay asleep. I got you.." I intertwined my fingers in her hair. "I got you.." I sighed when she fell back to sleep. I looked at Jin hyung. "Who gave it to her then? Rapmon is scared of needles."
"He told me how." He answered. "Get her on a proper bed far from your microbes. I swear you'll hate it if she gets the bad cold you had."
I nodded. "In a minute.."
Minho's P.O.V.
I had a tiny heart attack realising I wasn't on the floor anymore and Yoongi was gone. I scratched my head. "What just.."Jin answered from the dining table. "He went back to bed. I scolded him for sleeping on the floor in the first place."
I smiled. "Right.. And what is he doing here?" I said crouching in front of Joonie who was sleeping across the monoplace couch.
He walked over to me. "He watched over your best friend all night. After he checked, he couldn't not look after you so he slept here."
I took a closer look at the sleeping guy on the couch. "He trully sleeps still does he?" I moved the hair out of his face. "I'm really sorry for the trouble I caused last night Jin.." I struggled to finish. "..Oppa."
He laughed. "Don't. It sounds wrong. Jin is fine only from you."
I poke Moonie's eyebrows. "He frowns in his sleep. He must be pretty uncomfortable." I turned to Jin. "Don't tell Yoongi I did this." I kissed Joon's forehead and placed my blanket on him. "I'll make him tea for when he'll wake up."
He tried to stop me. "Maybe not the best drink don't you think?"
I frowned. "What do you mean? Tea is full of properties that bring restfulness, energy, eases sore muscles and has good taste. Why would it not be appropriate?"
He leaned against the counter. "He doesn't care much for tea if there is anything else to drink."
"What?.." Was he saying he drank the tea I made only to be polite? "He always has some with me.."
Jin knew he had said something upsetting. "I mean, maybe it's the kind of tea or the fact you don't buy yours bagged in stores.. I-"
I made some water boil. "Try it yourself then.. If he won't drink any." I went to get the tea my mom prepares from my suitcase and made him a cup.
He took a sip after letting it brew. "It's really good, better than anything I tasted."
I tried not to look too proud. "Right? Also, Joonie would refuse rather than be too polite with me. He has to like it.. If not I'm gonna feel so foolish."
"Want to watch TV a little?" Jin proposed.
I nodded. "As long we don't wake him up."
Namjoon's P.O.V.
I heard sobs. I had to wake up. "Why are you crying? The actors are just getting married." Jin said.I knew where the cries came from. "But.. If I ever get married.. I won't have a dad to walk me down the aisle.. I don't have a dad.."
He smiled. "Just that? I'll be like your appa at your wedding if you want."
She looked up. "Really? Can I call you appa now?"
He glanced up then back at her. Her expression made him unable to deny. "Woah.. You can be so cute, then devilish I swear! Sure, you can call me appa Jin if you want. Sounds close enough to oppa for me."
"The scene is not worth your tears Minmin." I mumbled getting up.
She jumped off her spot. "Morning Joonie."
That smell.. I took it in. "Smells like someone made tea."
She smiled. "Do you want a cup? Unless you want coffee or juice or water?"
I denied getting off the couch. "Tea's fine with me. Yours is so good! Your mom has to tell me how she makes it so tasty."
I saw her smile grow wider. I wonder what I said.
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Mathematical attraction
FanfictionJoo Minho is a young girl following her best friend from Daegu to the never sleeping city of Seoul. Follow her through her scholarship and her new encounters.