I woke up absolutely miserable.

I've been throwing up nonstop this morning and even had to interrupt my shower twice to throw up some more. I'm sure I look a fucking mess but I don't care, I don't have the energy to care.

Once I get settled in my chair my head immediate touches the cool desk. A faint headache begins to come on and I swear under my breath. That's the last thing I needed.

"Are you okay?"

I look up to see the teach assistant Kihyun and I force a smile on my face.

Me: Just one of those days.
Kihyun: I know how that is, if you need something I'm here.

I sent him a thumbs up before putting my head back down. The class begins to fill up and my headache gets worse. Trying to focus on a big screen isn't going so well. The booming and echoing of the professor voice is slowly sending me over edge.

The next thing I know I'm grabbing my stuff and fleeing class. I make it to the girl's restroom and I'm throwing up all over again. I splash some cool water on my first after washing my hands.

Changkyun leans up against a wall as I come out the bathroom.

Me: What're you doing?
Changkyun: When you ran out of class I told the teacher I'd check on you. What's going on?

I sigh.

Me: An extreme case of morning sickness. Headache, throwing up, and a new symptom! The chills.
Changkyun: Sounds like the flu almost.
Me: Yeah pregnancy isn't fun.

My head continues to pound and I find myself using the wall for support. Changkyun takes my bag and purse, he guides my arm around his neck like a crutch and helps me walk. He's taller than me so this feels awkward but I appreciate it.

Once we get outside he sits me on a nearby bench.

Changkyun: Wait here.

I nod my head but everything is overstimulating me right now. The noise, the sun, everything. The next thing I know I black out.

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The sound of hushed voices makes me stir. My eyes open and I groan, the room is much darker than what I was exposed to earlier, it's cool in here and smells like fabric softener. Imagine my surprise when I look down and see a stethoscope.

Me: Are you trying to cop a feel while I'm sleep?

"What no! And you weren't sleep, you fainted."

Me: Okay but what are you doing while being passed out? Sleep.

"Not necessarily."

Me: Back to my question, my heart isn't in my tittie.

"I'm not on your tittie! Changkyun!"

Changkyun? The door opens and the boy walks in.

"Your crazy ass friend is up and her vitals seem fine. Her blood pressure was a little high but she'll manage."

Changkyun: Thanks hyung, Jasmine this is Hyungwon. He's my close friend whose also a medical assistant. I called him on my way from school to check on you.
Me: Where am I?
Changkyun: My house.

My eyes widen. The two walk off talking and soon the man known as Hyungwon left. I begin to slowly panic.

Me: I'm in the mayor's house? What if they know I'm here? What if..-

He frowns.

Changkyun: The only baby father who lives with their parents is Haechan. This is my own house Jasmine relax. The main house is in the front.

Oh.

Changkyun: How are you feeling?

Me: The headache is lighter and the vomiting is gone. I'm just really tired.
Changkyun: Get some rest, I'll make you some soup.

My mind must be playing tricks on me because did theee Changkyun say that he'd make me some soup? Wow.

I lay in the bed enjoying the softness of it all. Judging from the minimalistic decor, this is definitely his room. In the corner wall there is a mini collage of photos. It looks like him and his friends.

I creep out the bed walking around his room. It's very spacious and has a nice homey feel to it. The smell of chicken comes through the door and I walk out to the hallway to the kitchen.

Stainless steel and black? We love to see it.

My mouth drops as he carefully slices the chicken up to put in my soup. His tongue poking out the side of his mouth while he focuses is so wholesome.

I sit there at the table just watching. Finally he finishes chopping it up and adds it to a big pot. Celery, carrots, and corn follow in next. It smells really good.

Changkyun: Here, drink some cranberry juice. Hyungwon said it helps with high blood pressure.

I thank him and begin to chug it.

Changkyun: Next time you don't feel good just stay home. I'll bring you your assignments or something.

I smile a little.

Me: Sorry for worrying you.

His cheeks turn a light shade of pink before clearing his throat.

Changkyun: Yeah whatever stalker.
Me: I wasn't stalking you that night!
Changkyun: No one stands outside a restaurant at night like that unless they're creeping or stalking.
Me: It's not my fault we didn't exchange social medias.
Changkyun: Booty calls usually don't.

I scoff.

Me: Welp, booty-calling got us this far right?
Changkyun: Mhm.

My phone begins to ring and I sigh when I see my mom's name flash across. I ignore it for the time being. Changkyun notices but doesn't say anything to which I'm grateful for .

Changkyun: Soup ready!

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