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Before going up again to Taehyung's room, I bought some chicken noodle soup for him to lessen his fever from the restaurant at this hotel.

I stepped out of the elevator and cautiously watch my step so I won't drop the meal from my hand.

Balancing the soup in one hand I opened the door to where the wasted man was located.

He was laying down at the bed with the covers all around him making him look like a burrito.

I set the soup down at the table next to the bed before shaking Taehyung.

"Hey Kim Taehyung, you need to eat breakfast." I said to him.

I only received a groan before he turned his back on me. Aish stubborn kid.

"Hey your hair is still wet, don't lay it down yet you will get a headache." Again he didn't budge.

I huffed before going to the bathroom to grab a towel to wipe off his seaweed hair.

I stood infront of him and tried to call him but once again no response.

"That's it, with fever or not, you gave me no choice." I said before...

He started coughing really badly.

"Okay scratch my plan, I need to get you water." I roam my eyes through the whole room and found a pile of bottles in the corner.

Why do they have so many bottles of water?

I grabbed one before sitting on the bed next to him, shaking him gently this time.

"Here you need to drink." He opened his eyes a little bit, staring at me before his eyes landed on the bottle.

He tried to sit up so I helped him while removing the covers from him.

"It's cold." His deep raspy voice almost sent shivers down my spine.

"It's natural for a sick person with fever to feel cold even if it's not. You're hot, you need to remove the covers to lessen your fever." Dang, how do I know all of this.

I opened the bottle before giving it to him as he immediately chugged on it like there's no tommorow.

"Slow down dude."

After he finished drinking he gave me back the bottle before sighing in relief.

"You drink a lot." I said, shocked as I look at the now empty bottle before standing up to throw it in the trashcan.

I grabbed the bed table that was placed at the bottom of the bed before placing it infront of Taehyung.

"Okay eating time." I clapped my hand infront of his sleepy face before placing the chicken noodle soup on the table.

He grabbed the spoon with shaking hands before scooping some of the soup in his mouth.

At this rate he's gonna finish eating when dinner's over.

I grabbed the spoon from his hand to which why he gave me a confused expression.

I scooped a spoonful of soup to the spoon before gesturing it infront of his face.

"Are you gonna feed me?" He asked.

"Obviously, you eat with the rate of a turtle walking on quicksand." I rolled my eyes, "now open up or I'll choke you."

"Violent." He chuckled before opening his mouth before I placed the spoonful of soup in his mouth.

I repeated the cycle over and over until the bowl is finally empty.

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