After that, I quickly finished my meal and get ready to go out. 
                          
I took the bus which will probably take at least 10-15 minutes to get to the area where Jungkook lives and plus, another 5 minutes by walking from the bus stop to his residence. 
                          
As soon as the guards saw me, they greeted me and opened the enormous gates right away. 
                          
Great, another 5 minutes walk from the front gate to the mansion. 
                          
I think I should run.
                          
I opened the front door to his mansion and went inside. 
                          
It was really quiet inside. Really really dead silent. It was very pretty dark too. The only thing that keeps the huge mansion a little bright was the chandelier hanging right in the center of the house. The curtains are all closed making the atmosphere around the house seems stressed. The darkness inside the house kind of bothers me so I decided to opened the curtains. It was hard to open though, since the fabric of the curtains are pretty thick and with my height and strength, it wasn't easy. 
                          
Shit, I almost forgot about Jungkook. 
                          
I took the elevator.... No, I think I should take the stairs. The house is too.... silent. I can't risk seeing things in there, or even worse, it might stopped running. 
                          
I knock on the door of his bedroom, hoping that he can somehow answer the door without having me barged inside without his permission. It's his own bedroom after all.
                          
But it took a while. Even so, there's still no answer.
                          
"Guess.. I've got no choice..." I sighed.
                          
I opened the door and went inside his bedroom. I was then greeted with an unexpected cool air, making me shivered. His room was very cold. No wonder why he's sick. I walked up to his bed and found him sleeping uncomfortably with no blanket on.
                          
"Jungkook?" I called him.
                          
He opened his eyes and it met mine.
                          
"(y/n)...." his voice was cracking.
                          
I quickly covered him with the blanket that was lying at the edge of his bed. I put my hand on his forehead to try and feel his temperature. 
                          
His forehead was very hot. 
                          
Oh god what should I do? I've never taken care of a sick person before, this is gonna be very hard.
                          
"I'm sorry Jungkook, but I'll try my best" I whispered to him.
                          
I rushed to the bathroom to bring a towel and bowl of cold water. After soaking the towel in the cold water, I placed it over his forehead. He then sneezed out of nowhere making the towel fall over his eyes. I let out a small giggle and moved the towel back on his forehead. I then, left his room to go and make soup and also to prepare some medicine for him.
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
A few hours after I had him drink the soup that I made as well as taking the medicine, he seemed to have cooled down a little bit. His breathing wasn't uneven anymore and he wasn't coughing as often as before. 
                          
I took care of him until it was late night. Therefore, I had fallen asleep beside him. 
                          
Jungkook POV:
                          
I woke up in the middle of the night and found (y/n) sleeping beside me. Although, she wasn't resting in a comfortable angle. She was sitting on chair with her head resting on the mattress.
                          
It must've been really hard for her. She had to take care of me all day, tiring herself out while I did nothing but sleep. Yet, I felt so much better now with her care.
                          
I know should blame myself for not being able to do anything but I was too sick and weak. 
                          
I shouldn't have drank all that coke at Jin-hyung's house! I was even sneezing all day and I didn't even realize it!
                          
After I let (y/n) rest on my bed, I dragged myself to sleep on the sofa, just like before. 
                          
But gosh, I really couldn't sleep. The way she gently touches my hand and my face, the way she fed me food slowly and carefully, the way she talk... it all felt like a dream. I want to squeal and let my excitement break loose but I have to keep it in. I have to wait until I'm alone in the house then I can squeal like a 9 years old girl as much as I want. 
                          
To think that she would put so much effort in taking care of me makes me wonder, does she even take care of herself? All of this makes me wonder the type of person that she is.
                          
If she really only cares about other person more than herself then I would like to be there for her, to protect her, to give her warmth, to give her strength and to be the person she can lean on and can talk to rather keeping all of her troubles to herself. 
                          
To give her all the love in world.