Chapter Seventeen

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🔹Seventeen🔹

3 months later, I got along with Seungcheol very well. That doesn't mean his attitude change, he's just the same as before. The differences is he always ask me to accompany him for lunch and hangout on weekend sometimes. It seems like I'm his personal assistant and he's the president (of course he's the president duh).

Also, Wonwoo is back from his college in overseas. The day he arrived at the Incheon airport was my birthday. First thing he asked when he saw me was, "How's Serin?" I swear it was hurt but I brushed it away instead. I said that I wanted to celebrate my birthday. So, he brought me walk around the city until it's midnight and of course Seungcheol need to tag along since he insisted to accompany me to fetch Wonwoo together.

Every evening, I'm working on a banner and some reports for the upcoming club event which is the next month. Each of us got a task to do before its due date. So, I don't get much help from people to finish my works that had densely piled up. Most of the time I'll lock myself in the secretary room or I'll stay in Seungcheol's studio to watch him compose some musics with Jihoon.

"Here's the report for our club event. If there's anything more that need to be prepare, just let me know. I'll help with the preparation too because we lack of people there," I said after handing the files to him.

I walk straight to my room and let myself rest for a moment. These past few weeks, my body didn't give any cooperation to me as I always get sick and caught a cold. It's not even winter yet but my body temperature kept rising from time to time.

"Erin-ssi, hey wake up. Why are you sleeping here?"

Someone stand infront of me, waiting for me to open my eyes.

"Ouh, ahjussi.. I'm sorry, I'll be going home now."

I excuse myself and walk away from there.

"You're sick, enough from being tough for a moment," he said while clasped our hand and walk together side by side.

He brings me to the pharmacy to take my medicine and he pays for it. Then, he runs to the nearest convenience store to buy something while I'm sitting on the bench, waiting for him.

"Drink your medicine right now, infront of me because you wouldn't take it if I don't force you to."

He gives me a bottle of mineral water and I take it to gulp down my medicines.

"Thanks, you don't need to worry about me by the way. I'm stronger than you've ever thought okay?" I said playfully.

He gives me a look that shows he did not satisfy with my words just now. I clear my throat in awkward.

"I'm sorry..,' I said regretly.

"No need to. I know you love to play around but not when it comes to your health," he stated, cool but firm.

"Why are you taking care of me damn too much, dude?" I asked, chuckles afterward.

"If you die, then we need to find another person to replace the secretary position. It's a burden afterall," he answered straight-forward into my face.

I smile playfully, "Thanks for your honest answer, I really mean it."

His mean or sarcastic answer, I'm already get used to it. So, I expect that answer to get out of his mouth. A sudden pain struck through my head that cause me to wince.

"Hey, you okay?" Seungcheol bend his knees to observe my face.

"괜찮아, I'm- I'm okay. S-seriously." I tried to convince him.

Please don't give me that look. You look too concern about me. Who am I for you to care that much?

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