[Sugar series Book 1]
"Let's see... what are we gonna have? A little summer romance, huh?"
"Well..."
"Well?"
"Well, if a summer romance means getting really attached to each other and not letting go no matter what, then I guess we can have a little...
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Aisha was discharged the next day, and Chan wanted to be with her for the most of the time he could muster. He felt as if she would fade away if he let her out of his sight, and knowing what stress she was under, he felt the need to be with her.
"I'm fine, Chan. I can walk," she chuckled as he was trying to hold her arms in order to support her to walk down the hospital lobby.
"Are you sure? The doctor said you might be dizzy," he asked, concerned.
"Look at Channie being a simp for her," Changbin laughed.
"He's so whipped, I can't even," Hyunjin commented, giggling.
"Eh," Chan said, embarrassed, "Stop it!"
"You're so cute," Aisha cooed at him, and the rest of the seven guys hooted.
"Excuse me? This is a hospital!" A nurse scolded them as she walked past them, not knowing who she just scolded because they were all wearing face masks and caps.
"Sorry," Jeongin bowed to her apologetically.
"You don't need to- You know what? You're the best boy," Jisung brushed Jeongin's shoulders off, appreciating him.
"Thanks? But I know?" Jeongin scoffed, and Jisung stepped away in disbelief, making the others laugh.
"Okay, so guys, I'm going to Aisha's place and-" Chan began, but Minho interrupted,
"Dude! She just left the hospital! Give her time before you have s-"
"I'll ignore that," Chan clapped his hands in a passive aggressive motion, "I have to take care of her, so I'm going to her place as of now."
"Get you a man who can take care of you like that," Felix applauded.
"Fine, we're going. Get well soon!" Seungmin waved at the two, accompanied by the rest, and they walked out of the hospital.
"We're going home," Chan grinned at her, holding her hand and walking out of the hospital, boarding the car he had come to the hospital in.
Skip to a few minutes and they were unlocking Aisha's apartment, entering and plopping down on the couch and looking at the ceiling aimlessly.
"What are we doing?" he questioned.
"I don't know."
"Me neither."
"This is fun."
"Yeah?"
"I was sarcastic."
"Oof!" he launched off the couch, stretching his arms and legs.
"What now? I destroyed half the paintings I had made when I had an anxiety attack last time I was here," Aisha sighed.
He crouched down to her level and grabbed her hands, taking them in his and kissing the back of the right one, and spoke, "We'll start again."
"How?"
"You gotta put in some effort, and it'll be alright," Chan reassured her.
"Really?"
"Yes, I can bet on it."
Aisha gave him a tight smile, and he sighed when he spoke, "I have a plan for your dad to be proud of you again."
"Wait, what?" she was astonished.
"You're going to paint again, and you're going to have your first exhibition in an art gallery."
Next chapter:
"I'm hungry," she managed to mumble.
Chan simply whispered in her ear, "So am I."
(a/n: short filler chapter. Thank you for 13k+!! Y'all really are the best T_T)
