Chapter 17:

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" this indicates someone is talking"
' this indicates someone's thoughts'
"This indicates someone talking on
the other line of the phone"

*PHA POV*

My eyes still closed, I could hear the clinking of cups and smell something good cooking. I slowly opened my eyes, I moved a little bit. I could feel all the sweat on my clothes.

'My clothes?' I suddenly looked down and around.

Here I was dressed in Superman pajamas and in a room that I was actually familiar with.

'It's Ming's room! How the hell did I get here?' I thought, as I shifted and ended up knocking over something from the side table. The sound was enough for Ming to stop what he was doing and go over to where I was.

"P'Pha, are you okay?" he said, as he came near me.

First touching my back and then touching my forehead. I blush furiously, I haven't been this close to him since that time.

"No more fever
You're clothes are wet, I'm glad you sweat the fever off but we need to change you"he said.

As he then stood up and got me another set of pajamas to change into.He was about to help me but I felt embarassed.

"I-I can do it"I said.

"Here change, I'm almost done making the food. Come down when you are finished okay?"he instructed as he then went down to finish cooking.I took the pajama set he carefully set beside and hugged it.

'Is it bad for me to feel happy? I know he might just be doing this because I'm P'Kit's friend or because I'm his senior' I thought.

After getting dressed,I slowly made my way down to the dining area. He was still busy setting everything up that he didn't notice me there.

"Anything I can help with?" I asked.He turned around and greeted me with a smile.

"No just come and sit" he took the chair ouf from the table and motioned me to sit.

I nodded, positioned myself between the chair and table as he then pushed me in to sit down. He sat down beside me, he opened the pot in front of us to reveal what he has prepared. It was congee.

"It's nothing fancy, but it's good when you're sick" he said

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"It's nothing fancy, but it's good when you're sick" he said.

"You made this?" I asked, I stared at him in disbelief.

"Au. You don't believe me? Just because I always eat out, doesn't mean that I don't know how to cook. I've only cooked for you and another person" he said.

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