Competition in your heart! [YiZhan/ZhanYi FF]✔️

-3- l bring him

-3- l bring him

I walked slowly behind Zhan and his group to see where they were placed. Then I ran to my room, where the members of my group were staring at me when they saw that I was looking for something in my bag and didn't notice them.

When I finally found the medicine against the fever, I left the room again without having said anything. Totally nervous, I stood in front of the door, where Xiao Zhan is behind, he and the eight others from his group.

I don't care about the others, I just want to see Xiao Zhan and give him the medicine. I stand there feeling more nervous and excited than ever before. Not even at my first public performance had I been so tense and nervous.

As production staff walked past me, I nodded at them and then knocked on their door. Gu Jiacheng, the group leader, opened the door and asked me. "Yes please?"

My hands are shaking and my voice almost fails when I tell him, "I noticed that Xiao Zhan has a fever. I have some medicine for the fever and would like to give it to him."

"Oh, okay, come on in." So he says and opens the door for me. With soft knees I enter the room and see Xiao Zhan sitting on one of the chairs. Next to him is another member of the group, if I remember correctly Wu Jiacheng.

Without paying attention to any of the others, I walked towards Xiao Zhan and sat down on an empty chair next to him. "Um, even though you said it isn't necessary, I'll still bring you the medicine. Please take it to get rid of your fever."

"Wow nice of you. Thanks. We wanted to take him to the doctor, but we have to wait for our manager. She's late again and we can't leave without her." Explained Wu Jiacheng kindly.

Xiao Zhan, on the other hand, says nothing, but takes the medicine and another member of the group gives him a bottle of water so that he can take the tablets.

"He should see a doctor urgently." I say, looking at him with concern.

"Yes, only none of us can leave here. Or do you know someone who can take him to a doctor?" Ask Gu Jiacheng.

Sure I know someone, me! I don't know if I should really offer myself, but everything inside me is crying out for it. So I say, "If you want, I'll take him to the doctor. I'll just tell my people, then take him to the hospital."

"You would do that?" Ask Gu Jiacheng. Sure I would, after all I love him and would use every opportunity to get closer to him. But of course I don't say that out loud.

"Sure, why not? Just because we're rivals on the show doesn't mean we have to act like that." Good answer, right?

"Okay, you're right. But he should change first." Gu Jiacheng replies and he and his brother are already pulling and tugging at Xiao Zhan's clothes until he suddenly sits there with his upper body free and I feel like I can die happy now.

They put a hoodie on him and remove his make-up and only now can you really see that he is sick.

I wipe my drool off my mouth and help Zhan get up. He is so weak. Gu Jiacheng gave me his cell phone number so I could call him and let him know what the doctor said.

Slowly Zhan and I leave his room and go to my room to get my things. I'm not going to waste time with changing clothes and removing makeup and just letting my people know where I'm going.

I go into my room with Zhan and the others look at me with eyes wide open. I let Zhan sit down and Li Wenhan comes to him. He touches his forehead and shakes his head. "He must go to hospital urgently." Does he explain unnecessarily.

"Stay away from him." I replied, pushing his hand away from Xiao Zhan. What does he think he's doing? How can he just touch him like that?

"Okay, but what are you gonna do?" Li Wenhan asks me.

"What do you think, I'll take him to hospital. His people can't take him because they have to wait for the manger. So I'm taking him to the hospital."

"All right. Then hurry up before he collapses." Says Seungyoun.

Even if Xiao Zhan collapsed if I had to, I'd carry him to the hospital.

I grab my bag and my wallet, then I help Xiao Zhan get up and put my arm around his upper body to support him. The heat of his body is almost unbearable.

Luckily, there are many cabs outside so I didn't have to call one. I put Zhan in the back seat and sat down next to him. I wonder if Zhan even notices this.

The driver starts the engine and Xiao Zhan's head falls on my shoulder, his eyes are closed. And all I can think right now is that his lips are very close to mine.

Without realizing it, I held his hand the whole time and kept looking at his lips and that cute little mole under his lower lip. With my free hand I stroke a few strands of hair from his face and caress his cheek.

How much I wished he was healthy and as close to me as he is now. It is a shame that it is the first time I am so close to him and he doesn't notice anything because he is sick.

As the taxi driver took a sharp turn, Xiao Zhan's head slid closer to mine and for a moment my heart almost stopped as our lips almost touched.

After another ten minutes we finally reached the hospital. Carefully I get Xiao Zhan out of the taxi and take him to the hospital. A doctor who happened to see us come in came up to us.

They laid Xiao Zhan on a bed and then took him away for examination. While I was waiting in the waiting area, I wrote to Gu Jiacheng that we had arrived at the hospital and that he was being examined.

A little over thirty minutes later, one of the nurses called me and said that the examination was completed and that the doctor wanted to talk to me. Then she took me to Xiao Zhan's room.

The doctor told me that he probably got sick because he is so exhausted and that he needs more rest. They put an IV in him and he has to stay overnight at the hospital. She also prescribed a medication for him which can be picked up later.

When I was alone in the room with Xiao Zhan, I called Gu Jiacheng and told him what the doctor said. I also told him that I would stay the night with Zhan and watch over him. And they could pick him up in the morning.

And there I was, all alone in a room with him, so close to him and he doesn't even notice. How sad is that? I wish I could talk to him and learn a little more about him.