An hour later I heard knock on my door, thinking it was my mother. It was surprising that it's not her but it is you who brought the porridge in my room. You sit next to me with a smile. "Feeling okay?" You asked. I just smile and nod slowly. "Just having a bad headache, you know I'm not a good drinker but I drank too much last night." I chuckle and you take the bowl take a full spoon of the porridge; ready to feed me. "Uh, I can eat by myself Baekhyun." I said while feeling all the blood rush to my face.
