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Cheol: 

Y/n hey wake up.

Y/n:

Go away, let me sleep. Coups said he would never leave me.

[Cheol sighs and shakes his head.]

Cheol:

Then get up and eat something so you can talk to him.

[Y/N get up and look at Cheol and smile while cupping his face.]

Y/n: 

I love you, Coups. I miss you so much. It's been years since we talked like this.

Cheol:

Iz feil or frunf? (Is she ill or drunk?) Y/N, eat some porridge and take some rest, okay?

Y/n:

No, I want to just look at you because I miss you so much.

[Cheol was going to speak when he felt something warm and soft on his lips. His eyes opened wide in shock. Y/N kiss him softly and hug him tightly.]

Y/n:

I miss hugging you. I miss your warmth.

Cheol:

E-eat yourself. You are well enough to hold a bowl. I'll be right back.

[Y/N just pouts, and Cheol rushes out of the room just to bump into Jeonghan on his way.]

Jeonghan: 

Are you okay? Your face is so ....... red.

Cheol:

I-I'm fine. I just need some fresh air.

Jeonghan:

O-okay!

[Jeonghan said in half confusion and half worry because Cheol wasn't himself. He just looked at Cheol, who rushed out of the house when he heard Hoshi laugh loudly.]

Jeonghan:

Now what happened to you?

Hoshi:

Do you really want to know?

Jeonghan:

Spill the tea; you know something.

Hoshi:

Y/N said she loved him, and not just that she kissed him right on the lips.

[Hoshi said while pointing his finger towards his lips. Now Hoshi starts to laugh more than before, and Jeonghan just shakes his head before smiling.]

After an hour:

[Cheol came back, but Jeonghan and Hoshi had already gone to their rooms, so he went to Y/N's room to check on her. She was sleeping soundly. Cheol just smiled at her and placed his hand on her forehead to check her fever. Cheol sighs and squeezes Y/N's hand gently.]

Cheol:

You're so sweet and kind, Y/N. Then why are you so distant from me? I know we never talk to each other, but why does it matter to me so much?

 Then why are you so distant from me? I know we never talk to each other, but why does it matter to me so much?

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