Jinlixes

Jisung stood in the kitchen, slowly stirring the broth. Medicines were on the table: pills, fever reducers, nasal sprays. And somewhere in the house, the man he loved so much, the one for whom Han had started all this, was sleeping soundly.

Jisung and Felix had been dating for a long time, living together for a little less time. Their relationship was perfect; they understood each other well and were always supportive.

Today, Jisung returned from a walk with his friends and found Felix missing, who had been meeting him in the hallway the entire time. Han quickly took off his coat and went straight to the bedroom to look for him. And he was right. Lix was lying in bed, sleeping. Hot. Really hot. Jisung first brought a thermometer and some fever reducers, then woke Lix up and began interrogating him, handing him a glass of water. Within minutes, Jisung was in the kitchen making broth, and Felix was back asleep in the bedroom. At least, that's what Han thought.

At some point, Jisung heard soft footsteps approaching him, then warm arms wrapped loosely around his waist, and a freckled face pressed against his back. It was, naturally, Felix. He was naturally quite clingy, and now, in his weakened state, he especially needed support and affection.