𝙃𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙔 : nyukyu.

𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉.

changmin was half tempted to walk out the door, but that didnt seem like it would be efficient either. this... this was a problem. why he trusted kevin to help him? he had no idea, but there was the smallest chance it wouldnt be worse than nothing.

kev?? whos he??

kevin
your ex knew how to get rid of colds right

uhh
yeah
why?
you finally decided that you would
stop being a pussy and take medicine
finally?

...
no
its for hee

aww you two have nicknames for
each other <333
and omg youre taking care of him!!!
my otp <///3
but nah i forgot everything bout that
bitch ion got anything for u
idk ask sangyeon

smh youre useless

cute but stop being pissy <33
you could get some medicine ig
im sure you know how to ask what works

changmin sighed, truly not wanting to leave chanhee alone. hopefully it would be worth it in the end to disappear for some time.

"hey, hee, im gonna go get you some medicine, alright?" the brunette called out, hoping that the other would say that he already had some in a place where he would be able to find it. well, he didnt wanna look through every cabinet and drawer, that seemed impolite to do that.

"mm, alright." why did he sound so pouty and... disappointed? "dont take too long, please, and be careful!"

"is there anything else you want?" no response was heard, radio silence. maybe chanhee didnt hear him? "hee, do yo—" well, based off the snore that interrupted him— he didnt mind— changmin assumed that the other had fallen asleep. good, he needed it.

A/N

about ready to trash this chapter and retry, what do yall think? — Z.