“Get up and eat first, Hyungwon hyung.”

A deep voice spoke to the person on the bed as he walked into the bedroom with a tray of food. He placed the tray on the small table before moving to sit on the bed where the tall, slender figure of a sick person was lying on it. A thick hand lightly poked his slender arm. along with calling again

"Hyungwon hyung"

"Huh" answered with a confused face before turning to the other side to cut off the annoyance, but was turned again by the younger man until Im Changkyun moved his hand to rest on the forehead of his beautiful-faced older brother and withdrew. "Breathing" is hotter than before and still refusing to eat or take medicine. And when will it go away?"

"I don't want to eat.. I have a headache. I want to sleep. Do you understand that I want to sleep?"

"stubborn"

"I'm not stubborn! I'm just a little loud." He raised his voice just a little and had to cough and pound. The headache didn't seem to subside and he felt so anxious that it was annoying.

“If you don't stop being stubborn, I'll have Jinwoo take you to the hospital for injections. Choose it." Changkyun gave an ultimatum. He would not be as soft-hearted as before. Hyungwon had always refused to take the medicine until the third day and he was still bedridden like a wilted vegetable in his bed. room until everyone else was worried

The thin person frowned in displeasure but allowed himself to get up with Changkyun carefully supporting him. His thick hands scooped up the porridge and blew it to dissipate the heat, then fed it to the sick person who was waiting with his mouth open.

"Is it delicious?"

"Oh, you did it yourself?"

“This level of booing.. Kihyun hyung made it.” Hyungwon rolled his eyes lazily. In fact, he barely knew the taste. The fat kid probably forgot about this.

After he finished feeding him the food and water, Hyungwon lay down with Changkyun covering him like he always did. The boy got up and carried the tray of food to the kitchen, then came back in with a small basin. It was half full of water and a small towel floating.

The tall figure (?) slowly sat on the bed carefully, his hands twisting the damp cloth and wiping it along his neck. Some of his arms and torso, one hand lifted up the sick person's black t-shirt and the other wiped the body with a trembling motion, while swallowing hard, Chae Hyungwon looked so edible when How much?

Even though his skin wasn't very white, it was smooth and pleasant to the touch in every part, especially the plump lips in front of his face that he had always wanted to touch.

And do you think Im Changkyun will endure it?

The answer is no.

The handsome face slowly moved towards the sick man who was lying with his eyes closed. The warm breath from his beautiful, high nose made the boy's thoughts almost wander. Changkyun pressed his lips down before sucking gently. Knead and knead until the petals of his mouth begin to turn a pale shade. The softness and sweetness are about to make him so addicted that he doesn't want to take his lips away. He doesn't think that one day he won't be able to stand it and will have to seize the opportunity when the other person is bedridden. I don't know what happened, but if Hyungwon hyung found out, he would definitely be very angry at him.

The tall man withdrew his lips, feeling regretful. His slender fingers gently wiped away the saliva stains at the corners of his full mouth before saying softly, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he put the pretty face's clothes in place before standing up and carrying a basin and walking out of the room to let the sick person rest. His duty to wipe the pretty face brother probably had to be done by Yoo Kihyun. The same as before because Im Changkyun doesn't want to misbehave with Hyungwon hyung anymore.

But there is one thing that Changkyun (the waste person) doesn't know.

Hyungwon wasn't asleep and didn't even think about resisting his actions a moment ago, admitting that he was shocked but didn't know why he didn't push the other person away and..

It felt good to touch the fat kid.

“My headache is gone.” Yoo Kihyun looked away from the television screen when he saw his tall friend walk into the living room. Hyungwon nodded lightly and walked over to sit on the sofa where Minhyuk sat and checked. On social media, the sick person's round eyes glanced at Changkyun and Wonho who were sitting in the corner of the room with a keyboard for composing songs, assuming that the two were probably talking about work.

“Last night, I had a dream that a dog licked my lips,” Hyungwon suddenly spoke up. The person who had the quickest reaction was none other than Changkyun. The young boy sat up straight, hot. Youngwon secretly smiled, "The fat dog is cute and cuddly."

"already?"

“I don't know if the dog has a fever or not.” Hyungwon answered Minhyuk's question but his eyes were still staring at the mangae's back in a funny way. The flustered expression was not really Changkyun's characteristic. Are you so afraid he'll catch you?

“Dogs can't catch fever from people,” Minhyuk said, smiling as if he knew something.

Maybe Chae Hyungwon was provoking without realizing it, but this time he was provocative on purpose.

"Then that's good because I want him to lick my lips every night."

I hope Im Changkyun understands and does his job of 'licking lips' every night:

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