Though unfortunately for him, the worst came to play. He woke up an hour or so, feeling worse than ever. Headache, fatigue, sore throat. He has a fever. He groans as he tries to sit up while looking around his room. His vision a little blurry because of the fever, not to mention the pounding headache too. Feeling a little dehydrated, he felt the need for a drink. He wanted to call for Keonhee, but then remembered how the older wasn't in the apartment.

                          
He pushes himself up the best he could, but it took some time since he feels all his strength leaving him. Though he managed in the end, dragging his body towards the kitchen while using the furniture around the room as leverage.
                          
A few steps later, he finally arrived in the kitchen. He leans over the kitchen counter, before turning around to open the top cabinet where they keep their cups and glasses. He raises his head a bit, trying to find any of those things out.
                          
Few attempts later, he finally has his hands on a glass cup. However, before he could even bring it out, the headache suddenly rushes over his head, causing immense pain to Hwanwoong. He grabs his head immediately, which made him forgot about the glass he was holding, the item drops on the floor with a crash.
                          
He jumps at the sound, backing away from the broken pieces. Hwanwoong sighs in relief when he sees that none of the pieces injured him or is anywhere near him. Hwanwoong looks around the kitchen, grabbing a plastic bag when he found it. He sighs, preparing his body for the immense pain he's going to feel.
                          
He crouches down, using the kitchen counter to balance himself. As he was about to reach the broken glass, a knock was heard. Hwanwoong turns around, wondering who it could be. It couldn't be Keonhee since the male was still out with his sisters. Plus, if it was him, Keonhee has the key to their shared apartment.
                          
Hwanwoong snaps back when he heard a second knock. He knows by now that he needs to answer it. He raises himself with the support of the kitchen counter, before slowly walking to the door. It took him a few seconds or so before finally arriving at the entrance. He opens it, surprise to see it was Ravn on the other side.
                          
"Youngjo hyung?" Hwanwoong asks when he sees the taller in front of him. "What are you d-doing here?", he leans himself onto the door slightly, to give his body a little rest.
                          
"I heard something broke? Are you ok? What happened?" Hwanwoong could see the worry on Ravn's face, which is something he hasn't seen before.
                          
"Oh- it's nothing I just accidentally--- dropped a glass," Hwanwoong says, coughing in mid-sentence but covering it with his arm as he didn't want to infect Ravn. The male heard it though, which cause his eyebrows to furrows as he stares at Hwanwoong with concern.
                          
"Are you sick?" Though he knows it was pretty obvious, he wanted to ask anyway. Hwanwoong didn't answer instantly. He looks away, waiting a bit before nodding.
                          
"It started as a flu, but then it became worst after I slept...", he looks down as he explains. He didn't want to tell Ravn since he didn't want to worry the older. It's just a normal fever after all.
                          
"You should stay in bed then," Ravn says with a sigh.
                          
"I w-was. But my throat felt dry suddenly and --- I wanted something to drink," Hwanwoong tries to explain himself, covering his mouth again at some point to muffle a cough. It sounded pretty painful to Ravn, which made him even more worried.
                          
"Is Keonhee here?" He asked since he doesn't see the male anywhere. Hwanwoong shakes his head, telling Ravn that Keonhee is out with his family for the day. Ravn eyes the shorter, who's eyes screams tired, his skin pale, nose and cheek being red most probably from the fever. He sighs,