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FORTY THREE

wonwoo gently shook his body and softly called out for soonha. "hey soonha wake up."

soonha slowly opened her eyes, to see that they were inside the elevator, and she was still on wonwoo's back. "hm?"

"could you press the button for me?" wonwoo asked, motioning his head to where the buttons were. soonha took a minute to process what wonwoo had said, before realizing that wonwoo was carrying her.

she unwrapped one arm around his neck and pressed the button with the number nine on it. she unintentionally buried her face to he crook of wonwoo's neck, wanting to sleep more.

wonwoo's breath hitch, and tensed up a little bit at the action, and felt his face heat up and his heart leap out of his chest.

wonwoo snap out of it, you can't catch feelings for her. he thought to himself and mentally slapped himself so he would snap out of it.

a few minutes later, the elevator dinged, and wonwoo went out of the elevator. he wasn't exactly that tired, because he didn't walked home.

in the middle of walking, wonwoo felt tired and decided to hail a taxi, making his wallet cry. but it's better than walking a million miles, with his legs tired.

he stood infront of a familiar door, and decided not to bother soonha and just kick the door. he kicked the door twice, and waited for it to open.

about a minute later, the door finally opened, and there stood an ethereal looking hong jisoo. he widened his eyes when he saw wonwoo and soonha, so he quickly opened the door and let wonwoo enter.

soonyoung quickly got up from his spot on the couch, and ran towards wonwoo and soonha. "oh my god what happened?! where have you guys been?! is soonha okay?!" he panicked, a worried expression evident on his face.

wonwoo sighed. "yeah, she's fine. although she might've caught a fever. so before i explain everything and answer your questions, i'll bring her to her room first."

wonwoo walked past soonyoung and to the small flight of stairs. but as he was doing so, he noticed that jihoon was staring- or more like glaring at him.

wonwoo shook his head and looked away, and proceeded to soonhas room. why was he glaring?

soonha woke up, sensing that a pair of eyes were staring at her. it was quiet for awhile, and she still had her eyes closed.

"stop staring or i'm going to melt." she joked to whoever was staring at her, she opened her eyes, to see that she was in her bed and wonwoo staring at her.

wonwoo's face reddened, and he shyly rubbed the back of his neck. "oh uhm. sorry." wonwoo muttered, making soonha chuckle.

she slowly sat up, feeling her throat sore and head throbbing. "i'm just messing with you." she said, ruffling wonwoo's soft black hair. wonwoo bit his lip, and flashed her an awkward smile.

"how are you feeling?" he quickly changed the topic, and placed the back of his hand to her forehead. "my head hurts, and i think my throat is sore."

wonwoo nodded, and got up from his position and made her lay down on her bed. "are you hungry?"

"not really."

"alright, i'll be back with your medicine. wait for me." wonwoo said, tucking her in and leaving the room.

soonha closed her eyes, and tried to wrap the blanket around her tighter since she still feels a little cold.

soonha heard the door open, so she opened her eyes. she expected it to be wonwoo, but instead, it was soonyoung.

he gently closed the door and sat down on the bed just beside her. on his right hand he was holding a cup of water, and on his left pad was a cool fever pad and a pill.

soonyoung quietly placed the cup of water on the desk first and helped her sit up. "where's wonwoo?" she asked, sitting up.

"he's on the living room, with the boys." soonyoung said, and helped her drink the pill. once the cup was empty, soonyoung gently brushed the hair covering soonhas forehead and gently placed the cool fever pad.

"mind explaining me what really happened?" soonyoung asked, and laid down beside her. he craned his neck to look at soonha, who was staring at the ceiling.

"well, me and wonwoo was supposed to be home by six thirty but.. we might have fallen asleep on the bus." soonha said sheepishly, crossing her arms on her chest. soonyoung inches closer to her and hugged her.

soonha huffed, and tried to push him away. "aaaand? what happened next?" soonyoung asked cutely, placing his chin on soonhas shoulder.

"he carried me on his back, and walked." but soonha shrugged. "i don't think he walked though, he probably hailed a taxi or something."

"i was so worried you know. i tried calling your phone and wonwoo's phone but you wouldn't answer, mind telling me why?"

"my phone was on do not disturb mode and wonwoo's phone died." she explained, giving up on pushing soonyoung away from her.

"do you like wonwoo?" that question caught soonha off guard, and looked at soonyoung with wide eyes. "what the hell are you talking about? of course i like him! he's a nice dude."

"no what i meant is if you like him romantically." soonyoung elaborated, and soonha didn't think twice before answering. "no, i don't like him that way. besides, me and wonwoo are just friends."

"do you think wonwoo likes you?" soonha looked at soonyoung confusedly. "i don't think so? why would he likes me anyway." she said, shrugging her shoulders and pushing soonyoung away.

alas, she succeeded.

although soonyoung wasn't convinced that wonwoo doesn't like his sister, because he saw the way how wonwoo looks at his sister, as if his eyes were forming heart shapes while staring at soonha.

but soonyoung shrugged it off. "alright, i'm going now. goodnight, ha."

"goodnight, young."

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