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Chapter 22

(Y/n's POV)

I wasn't feeling good. I was feeling very cold, like my body was covered in ice though my body temparature was really high. Fever is really a stange thing. You feel cold but you're body is hot. But it wasn't the only problem. My head was spinning so badly and I was walking with much hardship. I shouldn't have come today. But there was no point of regretting then.

I knew those stairs for a long time but it was feeling like a hundred miles that day. I didn't dare to let go of the railing as I knew I would find myself on the ground if I do so.

It was already evening. It was dark outside. Taehyung wanted to drop me off but some friends of him called him to meet up. He tried to come with me but I pushed him to go with them. He really shouldn't miss those opportunities for such a foul excuse and also I didn't want to let him know that I was sick.

Since I got wet in the rain, I had been carrying that fever with me. And it was making me really sick. I couldn't fight with that anymore. I hate falling sick.

My feet denied to get up anymore. I gave up and sat down on the last stair. I buried my face in both of my palms, started taking deep breaths. People were coming down and giving me a weird glare wondering what the hell happened, but I didn't care. I was in a horrible state after all.

Suddenly I noticed someone coming towards me. When he came near me, he crouched down to meet my level and asked, "Why are you sitting here?"

Staying silent for few seconds, I said, "I can't walk." I said in a low voice. "Why?" Jungkook asked curiously and started looking at my feet thinking they got bruised. Meanwhile, Jimin appeared and stood right next to him.

I moved my eyes quickly from him after giving a glare. Jungkook stood up and wanted to say something. But Jimin hung his hand around his neck and started saying, "Jungkook, if you are sick then you should definitely stay at home and take rest. You must stay hydrated and take warm drinks, and...take medicines properly. Got that?"

Jungkook nodded his head confusedly and said, "A-a..yeah. But...I'm not sick."

Jimin didn't even pay any heed to him and kept babbling, "Avoid everything which are cold. And you must stay at home. Life is more important than anything else." Jimin pinched his nose and smiled.

"Ok...but why are you telling me all these? What happened to you?" Jungkook asked when he really couldn't understand a single word of him.

Just like before, Jimin didn't reply to him and said, "Always take a good care of yourself." Once he finished, he started walking away. I was listening all those for all the time. I knew why he had told all those. He couldn't tell me, rather he made sure that I listened to his words. Jungkook was just an excuse.

Poor Jungkook. Doesn't have the slightest idea about what just happened.

Jungkook looked back at me again. He asked, "What was all this?"

"Who knows." I said. "By the way, are you hurt somewhere?" He told as soon as he remembered that I couldn't walk.

"No, I have fever. And my head is spinning. I can't even stand straight." I ran fingers through my hair.

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