bangchan

You texted Chan early in the morning, "I'm not going to uni today, I feel terrible," hoping he'd understand. You didn't expect much; you knew he had a full day of classes. So you resigned yourself to staying in bed, your nose stuffy and your throat burning. Hours later, you heard a knock on the door. You didn't move until you heard his voice.— "Hey, are you there?" You opened it with effort, and there he was, with a warm smile, a bag full of snacks and medicine in his hand.— "Hey babe, I left early and stopped by the pharmacy. Here's something for your cold. Oh, and I brought your favorites too, in case you feel like something sweet later." He said speaking quickly— "Let's sit down, I'll help you with everything" He guided you towards the sofa gently, his hands firm but soft— "You look terrible, but don't worry, I'm here now. Let's make you feel better, okay?" He said while taking the medications out of the bag