Chapter 11 (1/1)

[THEBITCH] Chapter 11 Gi Chan woke up feeling worse. She ran to the bathroom feeling her vomit come up to her throat. As the disgusting substance came out of her mouth, it felt like her soul was being pulled away from her. She was feeling worse than she did yesterday.“This can’t be good.”Chanyeol knocked on her door to wake her up. “Gi Chan? Channie?” Chanyeol came in upon hearing a muffled ‘Yes’ from the inside.Chanyeol saw Gi Chan leaning on the wall, wiping her mouth. “Is everything alright?”Gi Chan looked up at him and nodded. “Yes, I just brushed my teeth.”Chanyeol nodded and gestured her outside. “Breakfast is ready. C’mon.” Chanyeol gently pushed her from the back and Gi Chan just let him be.As they went downstairs, Yura was already finishing her food. “Oh, sorry. I just need to go first to take a look at the set.”Gi Chan just nodded.“It’s just gonna be you and Chanyeol for a while, okay? And I’ll meet you later.” Yura dismissed them and stood up.Chanyeol went closer to her. “Noona what are you doing?” He whispered.Yura turned to look at him. “There’s a problem with the set. I need to be there. And besides, you get to have your alone time with Gi Chan. That’ll be hitting 2 birds with one stone.” Yura kissed her brother’s cheek. “Okay, I’ll leave now. See you later my babies.”Chanyeol was left there cussing his sister under his breath.“Yeol, do you have any pain killers?” Gi Chan asked as she scanned through the medicine boxes.Chanyeol went closer to her. “No. I’ll buy you one later? What is it for?”Gi Chan went to the table to eat her breakfast. “Just for emergency purposes.”Chanyeol sat beside her and touched her forehead. “Your fever hasn’t subsided.”Gi Chan pushed his hand away. “I’m fine. It’s just stress. Really.”Chanyeol nodded, observing her. “I’m gonna take you to the hospital later.”“Aish. It’s nothing Yeol. I’ll go get ready.” Gi Chan stood up and went to her room. It was a sunny day. Some people liked the sun, but some people don’t. Some people even hate it, just Gi Chan. She was sweating too much which irked her. Her headache made it even worse.Chanyeol sat beside Gi Chan and handed her a cup of water. “You look pale Gi Chan.”Gi Chan just drank the water and nodded.Chanyeol was way too worried. She was moving like a breathless person. She looked pale. The photographer gathered the staff together to finish the remaining work for the day and continue tomorrow. “Alright everyone, this is the last batch for today!” He announced. As he passed by Gi Chan, he saw her pale face. “Gi Chan, can you still continue? You don’t look good.”Gi Chan just looked at him and nodded. “I can. It’s the last batch anyway.”The staff went around Gi Chan for her last retouches and went for the camera. Everyone was wrapping up to go home and rest. The amount of work today was too much. Chanyeol and Gi Chan were on their way home. Yura was left on the set to help with the staff.Gi Chan’s legs were to weak so she started to hold on to Chanyeol for support.“Channie, are you sure you’re alright?”Gi Chan nodded. “Can you carry me? My legs are giving up on me.”Chanyeol chuckled and got down in front of Gi Chan. “Hop on.”Gi Chan rode on Chanyeol’s back without hesitation. The next morning, Yura woke Chanyeol and Gi Chan up for some news.“Guys, I told you that there were problems with the set right?” Chanyeol and Gi Chan nodded. “Well, the problem kind of affected the project as a whole so we’re putting the project on hiatus.”“What?!” Gi Chan exclaimed. “You put the project on hiatus without my knowledge?!”Chanyeol tried to calm Gi Chan down.“Gi Chan, I’m sorry, this was supposed to be a minor problem but it seems like it’’s becoming a hindrance.” Yura said trying to explain.“Fine.” The whole morning, Chanyeol and Gi Chan were just in the house trying to entertain theirselve with tv and internet. Yura left the two of them to fix the problem with their joint project.Gi Chan was in the living room lying down on her back, when she saw Chanyeol all dressed up. “Where’re you going?”Chanyeol went to get his sneakers. “The mall.”Gi Chan thought about it. “Can I come?”Chanyeol agreed without second thoughts. “Of course.” “I can’t believe I even thought of coming with you.” Gi Chan said looking at the small establishment in front of them.“C’mon! It can’t be that bad!” Chanyeol said trying to cheer her up and pull her towards the arcade.Gi Chan sighed. “Just this once.” Gi Chan stopped at a basketball game. She turned to look at Chanyeol. “If I win, you’ll treat me dinner but if you win, it’s the other way around.”Chanyeol smirked. “Okay then.” “If you were hungry, you should’ve told me earlier.” Chanyeol said weakly as he eyed all the food Gi Chan ordered.“Oh c’mon! We both agreed to this!” Gi Chan said while munching on her burritos.“But you hurt my ego.”Gi Chan just rolled her eyes. After eating, they just roamed around the mall. Chanyeol bought Gi Chan stuff while Chanyeol rejected Gi Chan’s offer whenever she wanted to buy something for him.They both decided to go home after tiring theirselves.Chanyeol offered his back again to Gi Chan, Gi Chan agreed to it, considering how tired she is from walking too much.When they got home, Gi Chan fell asleep on Yeol’s back. Yura was drinking coffee in the living room while waiting for them.“Yah, you didn’t invite me with you two.” Yura whined.Chanyeol rolled his eyes. “You weren’t needed anyway. And it’s our alone time.”Yura gasped catching Chanyeol’s attention.“Now what?”Yura smiled nervously. “Well, you know, since the project is on hiatus…well, it’s your free time right? Uhm…I thought you two would be bored……so well…I kind of…you know invited…..Exo.”Yeol tried so hard not to shout knowing Gi Chan is asleep on his back. “What?!” ______________________I'm sorry if this is shitty :( I'm trying so hard to keep up with this together with school. And I'm kind of drifting away with the flow of the story ;-; kind of lost the inspiration :((((( Comments could help boost that inspiration though ;) One question, what do you do to remove pimples? My pimps are starting to annoy me. Comment. Subscribe. Upvote.