It's you or It's me

[purely_sadistic]

*Yunho woke up irritated, groggy and weak he couldn't stand staying in bed, so he went to the cafe and got himself a hot tea, he sniffles as he sat by himself out in the patio, it was the most shittiest day in Yunho's opinion, he puts his arm on the table, his head leaned into the palm of his hand as he had his eyes closed, his head throbbed with pressure and pain, luckily he had his shades on to block the horrific bright sun from his eyes*

Fucking irritating~

*he mumbled low to himself, the morning heat was too much but failing to notice that he was burning up in fever, he tugs at his white sleeveless muscle shirt, clenching his jaw as he scoped around the cafe, he leans back on his chair and ruffles his bed hair, not that he looked bad while being sick*