Pit-a-Pat (1/1)

“Hi.” I awkwardly waved my hand to him. A figure, none other than Daehyun, standing right in front of me. His hair was messy, but oddly still presentable enough. His eyes norrowed, I could see a black circle under it. He’s still wearing his uniform, excluded the grey blazer. Also with no tie on. The three top buttons being unbottoned, showing a little bit his chest. He wipe his eyes, maybe clearing his vision. I unknowingly gulped by the sight.*How come he can be adorable and hot at the same time?!* I mentally slapped myself after saying that in my mind. I could see his eyes widened after he finished rubbed his eyes. Then he shocked me by closing the door again.*What?*“YAAH! DaeDae it’s me Nayoung!!” I pressed the bell again and again, shocked yet confused by his weird act. *Why the heck he closed the door again?!!* My astounished mind wondered.Slowly, the door being opened, with Dae rubbing his eyes again. With unbelieveable looks on his face. Before I snapped to him, he was already blurted a question.“W-What are you doing here?” He asked me, pure with surprised face too. I crossed my hand, kind of annoyed by the way he welcomed a guest.“Why? Am I not allowed to be here?” I challenged him back. He just stared at me.“No…it’s just..” his words trailed hesitantly. With me still narrowing my eyes to him.“Myungsoo said you were sick. Is that true?” I sighed, all my annoyed feelings gone replaced with a worried face.“Were..?” He asked, face confused a little bit. But then he remembered Myungsoo’s plea a minutes ago in the telephone.“Daehyunnie please when Nayoung come over, said that you were sick!!! BYE" Before he asked why Nayoung wanted to come here, Myung already shut off the connection. Well, He wasn’t sick. He is sick. Now. He caught a fever along with sore throat since two days ago. Heh. Myungsoo is one lucky guy. Daehyun snorted in his own little chit-chat with himself.“Err…yeah sort off..” His hoarse voice getting more hoarser than I ever could hear. His throat ache whenever he spoke, so that’s why he always replied curtly. I caught the pain inside his voice, it made a tiny frown formed on my face.A silence engulfed around us afterwards. I played with my toe, moving an invicible pebble around my feet. Didn’t know what to do. His voice suddenly broke the odd silence.“Do you want to come in?” He coughed. Eyeing me carefully. Kinda scared if he asked a wrong question.“Eh?!” A squeaked. Looked up, meeting Daehyun’s waiting gaze.“O-okay then…” I replied back. Hoping I didn’t make a wrong decision.===================================================================