Chapter 23

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Pha's pov:

By the time they left, it was already 9 o'clock.

Ming gave them some brownies and lasagna to give to Kit and Yo.

"Let's clean up and go to sleep." I looked at Ming.

He nodded.

He looked tired.

I lifted him up and headed to my room.

I checked his heartbeat after taking off our clothes.

It was weak but fortunately it was beating normally.

After taking a shower, i went to his room and grabbed some clothes for him.

When i came back he was sitting on the bed smiling looking at his phone. 

"Hey. Here are your clothes." I smiled.

He kept his phone and quickly put them on. 

Just as he finished putting on the t-shirt, his phone rang. 

It was Kit. 

"Hello p'Kit." He answered it. 

But then he had to pull it away from his ear because of the high pitched squeal that came from the other end. 

I chuckled. 

They got the brownies and lasagna. 

"Ming i love youuuu!!!!! These are really goood!!! Thank you so much for remembering us!!!" Yo yelled excitedly. 

"I'm glad you like them p'." Ming chuckled.

"We'll bring some treats when we come over next time ok?" Yo said happily.

"Yes p'. Thank you." Ming smiled.

"No problem. It's nothing at all. Goodnight then."

"Goodnight." He hung up.

He looked at me.

"Let's sleep. You must be tired." I smiled.

He nodded and yawned.

We climbed under the duvet.

He fell asleep almost instantly.

I put my hand on his chest and closed my eyes.

I fell into a deep slumber in no time.

When i woke up the next morning, he was holding my hand which was on his chest and staring at the ceiling.

"Ming?" I called him.

He turned to me.

"P' what's wrong with my heart?" He asked seriously.

I pursed my lips.

He stared at me waiting for me to speak.

"Your heart has weakened. You're in too much pain. It's starting to cause physical damage to your body. So we canceled your sessions with the therapist. We'll definitely help you get better but we need to go slower." I explained.

He blinked.

"Is that why you've been putting your hand on my chest?" He asked.

I nodded.

"The reason you felt dizzy was because your heartbeat slowed down, causing low blood pressure. So i asked Beam to buy medicine and injections for you."

"Am i going to die?" He spoke up after a while.

"Ming do you trust me?" I asked rather than answering his question.

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