Yonghwa awakened on top of Seohyun with the thick layer of blankets between them. It felt as thin as paper as he felt all her curves. He woke up nuzzling the side of her neck. He didn't have any idea how he had gotten there.

He slowly moved away, trying not to wake up the sleeping girl. Damn, she looks more like a woman when she was asleep like this ( Read more... )

Seohyun reached out a hand to the other side of the bed. She was still sleepy but she had to check if Yonghwa oppa still had a fever. Last time she checked he'd cooled down slightly.

Her hand touched an empty space. Her level of consciousness shot up to alert, and she sat up quickly.

Her patient was gone. She moved to the side of the bed and dropped ( Read more... )

Yonghwa woke up sometime in the middle of the night. He was shivering slightly. I guess I'm still feverish, he thought. He felt a cool damp cloth on his forehead then. Turning to his side, he was surprised to see Hyun seated beside him on the bed. She had a book on her lap.

"Hyun-ah, when did you get here?!" he asked, his voice cracking as he felt ( Read more... )

Yonghwa closed his eyes, leaned against the headboard and sighed. He'd managed to finish off half a cup of Hyun's porridge. He couldn't taste anything, but he ate it anyway.

"Now oppa take this pill for the fever. There's a good boy!" Hyun praised her patient as she held a glass of water to his lips. He swallowed the pill obediently.

"Yah, am I a kid ( Read more... )

Jonghyun opened the door as he heard loud, rapid knocks. Seohyun ran past him after saying "hi!", jumping out of her shoes at the foyer, then rushing off.

"Well, hello to you, too hyungsoonim!" he called out, shaking his head and chuckling as he closed the door again. It had barely been an hour since he'd called her. Yonghwa hyung was sick and was ( Read more... )

"Hyung, stop it! Ah, chincha Hyung why are you being like this?!?" Jungshin cried out as Yonghwa hyung kept practicing mock boxing moves and punches on him.

"Wae?! You don't like playing with hyung anymore?!" Yonghwa asked, giving another playful punch to Jungshin's arm.

"Hyung, why are you so hyped-up today?!" Minhyuk asked from the couch, where he ( Read more... )

Yonghwa felt like he was starring in a country western movie. The atmosphere felt like one at a duel at high noon.

He sat stiffly on the leather couch, his back straight. His tie and collar were starting to suffocate him again, but he didn’t dare make a move to loosen them. He looked quite calm on the outside, but his heart was beating so fast, not ( Read more... )

Yonghwa shifted his weight from one foot to the other. He'd been looking into the distance as he stood in front of the window. He ran a finger between his shirt collar and his neck, feeling a bit stuffy.

He glanced at his watch for possibly the tenth time within the last five minutes.

What am I doing here?! he thought as he went back to his seat in ( Read more... )

*nervous whispers and giggles*

"Op~paaa~ are you sure you know what you're doing?"

"Not really, Hyu~un. It's my first time, too."

*giggles*

"Ah, chincha Oppa!?! So what do we do now?"

*more whispering*

"Let's just go with the flow, Hyu~un..."

*silence*

"I'm nervous, Oppa..."

"Don't be, I'll take good care of you..."

"Op~paaaaa~ are you sure?"

"Trust me, Hyu~ ( Read more... )

That's weird... Hyunnie mumbled to herself as she searched through her drawer.

Nothing.

She searched through all the drawers in her bureau. She still came up empty handed.

"Omma! Have you seen my favorite pink cardigan? I want to wear it to school today," Hyunnie called out to her mother.

"It's in your closet sweetie, I remember hanging it in there," ( Read more... )