Beomgyu had been sneezing since last night, but this morning it was war. His nose was red, his voice was gone, and his body felt like it got run over by an entire K-pop dance line.
He texted Yeonjun a half-coherent message that just said:
I am a corpse come feed me soup or I'll haunt you forever
In less than 20 minutes, Yeonjun was knocking at his window with a bag full of medicine, soup, and a plushie Beomgyu swore he saw in a claw machine last week.
"You look like a soggy towel," Yeonjun said, setting everything down with a fond look.
"Thanks, sexy," Beomgyu croaked, already halfway under his blanket.
Yeonjun stayed the whole day, feeding him spoonfuls of soup, making him drink water, and threatening to kiss him if he didn't take his medicine. At some point, Beomgyu fell asleep with his head on Yeonjun's lap, and Yeonjun gently combed his fingers through his hair.
Through the fever haze,
Beomgyu thought,
I think I'm actually in love with him. Shit.
He sniffled and cuddled closer.
The worst part? Yeonjun was starting to look like home.
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75 days || YeonGyu / BeomJun
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