Thanks to Fever

Chapter 2|8:10 - 8:45 a.m.

(Minho's pov)

After making sure that the door is closed tightly and safely, I go check on Jisung in his bedroom.

Fortunately, he is still sound asleep and I guess he has a sweet dream because he is smiling a little.

His puffy left cheek is pressed against the pillow which causing his lips to form a pouty smile.

"Cute." I giggle then stroking his fluffy bangs out of his face, so I can place my palm on his forehead.

Thankfully, it's not that hot like yesterday, I sigh in relief.

I take a small towel that had fallen on the floor, it was actually on Jisung's forehead last night but maybe it fell when Jisung moved in his sleep.

I wet it with cold water, squeeze the water out, then place it again on Jisung's forehead. I fix his blanket a little bit, then go out to take a shower.

I took a shower for about twenty minutes, then I realize that I forgot to bring a clean clothes.

Usually when I forget, I would just scream and ask someone aka my members to bring my clean clothes, but now? I hate myself for being this dumb.

I wrap the towel around my waist and when I'm about to go out, the bathroom's door suddenly fling open.

Unconsciously, I'm screaming on top of my lungs only to see Jisung at the entrance, screaming too.

"Oh my god Jisung, you surprised me, I almost die," I said, still with a screaming tone.

"Woah I'm sorry hyung, I didn't know you were inside." Jisung closes the door immediately.

"Hey wait, it's okay. You need to use the bathroom right, come in. I already finished anyway."

"O-okay." Jisung opens the door slowly.

"Why are you stuttered? Haha."

"Did you forget your clean clothes again hyung?" Jisung asked while weirdly only looking at the floor.

"Yup, is something wrong Sungie?" I'm worried.

"No, I'm just really need to pee right now." Jisung trots on the spot.

"Ah yeah right, I'm sorry, I'll go out."

I hurriedly go out from the bathroom to let Jisung use it.

I open my closet, searching for a fresh clean clothes to wear. I decide on a plain black shirt, kinda tight but it's okay, and a beige shorts which really short, showing almost half of my thighs.

I go check on Jisung again just to make sure the boy went back to his bed because I'm not allowing him to do anything beside sleep, at least for now.

Being such a good boy he is, Jisung goes back deeply in his sweet dream, I smiled fatherly at the sight.

I close the door then head towards the kitchen. It's time to show my cooking like a chef I'm a five star Michelin skills.

It's been awhile since the last time I cooked, I hope Jisung will not be disappointed later.

"Alright, what should I cook now? What is the perfect breakfast for a sick person, let's see."

I crack my fingers like a protagonist getting ready for a fight, scrolling through my phone, searching for the best porridge recipe.

"This one will do." I snap my finger excitedly when I find an, seems delicious, egg porridge recipe.

I cook in silence, it's not awkward though. I'm humming to a few of my favourite songs sometimes, which of course they're all Straykids' songs.

I'm mostly humming to Jisung's lines, not because I can't find my own lines but because they are so addicting, at least for me.

Within only 5 minutes, I have already finished cooking the egg porridge for two persons, it's so easy. Just crack two or three eggs into a boiling water. Add some salt, pepper, and chopped leeks into it. Stir gently for a few times, tadaaa it's done.

After cleaned up the kitchen for a bit, I check the time and realize that maybe it's too early to wake Jisung up because he just got back to sleep again after the emergency before.

So I simply put the hot egg porridge, still in the pot, on the dining table and let it cools down for a bit.