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@[f] park chanyeol Aish, now he was snuggling her. It almost made her want to giggle at him. She placed her hand above his eyes, hovering in the line of light so that it wouldn't shine on his face. "Better?" she asked with a soft laugh. Chanyeol must be a...hm...what was the word? Oh! Skinship! He must like skinship a lot. While she herself wasn't a big fan, mainly because she hadn't experienced it much, she could definitely tolerate it to a high degree. Perhaps it was why she was still running her fingers through his hair.

"Yah! You say that as if I meant to hurt you," she huffed, puffing out her cheeks at him. She gave his cheek a gentle pinch. "They're the ones who didn't tell me that they had changed your medication. If they had told me I would have told them that it wasn't good for you." She pouted at him. "You may be an annoying giant who likes to tease me but I would never hurt you. Ever."

@[w] gong minji Even tho he was feeling much better, he didn't budge to move away from her lap; well, the thought of having one's lap is very welcoming, least, to him. If possible he snuggled closer a little bit like a child, humming at the back of his throat, placing his hand above his eyes to block the unwanted light inside the room. Think whatever you want but Chanyeol likes to cuddle sometimes, he's a skin ship lover only to selective people and sadly she's one of them. Not his fault.

"Yes. The sins. Big ones. What if I died? You wouldn't get any complements from your handsome patient, Chanyeol. Would you? I want a death that's not pain full." Chanyeol hummed out, sticking his tongue out at the end. "Pretty people should never hurt others."

@[f] park chanyeol Minji continued to run her fingers through his hair. She figured he was doing far better than before but seeing as how he hadn't gotten off her lap, she suspected he wanted to stay like this for a bit longer, which was fine with her. She wouldn't fuss at the moment. Although she couldn't help but smile when it appeared he wanted to talk but couldn't. He looked like a fish with his mouth like that. She stretched a bit to make herself more relaxed as he got comfortable.

After a while she looked down at him, hearing him speak. She leaned a bit closer to be able to hear him before laughing softly. "Redeem myself?" she questioned. "How so? What sins have I committed that I need to redeem myself?" she asked curiously, her hands no longer brushing through his hair as she waited for his reply. This was the first time that anyone had ever told her that she needed to redeem herself for her sins.

@[w] gong minji He was clueless to how long he had been sleeping but the moment consciousness slipped into him he was feeling much better than hours ago. He felt something soft and warm lingering on his face. That was when he remembered minji was with him too, it must be her. He felt somehow happy but didn't let it show on his face tho. Nope, never ever. His brows knitted together as he fought back the urge to have his eyes closed. To be honest, he was too drained, tired to move any muscle of his body. Took him a while to understand what's she's saying. Can't you just shut your mouth, noona. He wanted to say. Too bad his voice wouldn't come out. It only look like be was gaping like a gold fish, eyes closed. So he opted for nodding his head, shifting a little to make himself comfortable lap. Might as well make the most of the given chance. And it was not his fault too.

He grinned softly to himself, laying on her lap instead of getting off. He knew she was a busy person but let him be selfish once. After a while that seemed like ages, Chanyeol began to speak. His voice wasn't the best in condition but enough for her to hear clearly, he guessed. "Redeem yourself for your sins, noona."

@[f] park chanyeol Minji stayed with him the entire time, gently stroking his hair and murmuring encouraging words to him. She wouldn't leave him to face this time alone. Not when he was in so much pain. She was there for a good two hours, ignoring her pager that demanded she be somewhere else. She would take the scolding she knew she would receive later. It didn't really matter to her. As long as Chanyeol was okay then she could bear the scolding. Feeling his forehead she sighed with relief. He no longer felt sweaty and clammy and she hoped that he felt better on the inside as well. "Chanyeol-ah," she murmured. "How are you feeling?" She felt the side of his face, searching for any lingering fever. "Are you okay?"

@[w] gong minji Chanyeol gasped for air, grabbing onto the sheet for dear life, nails digging onto his own palm as he lied on the bed, waiting for Mjnji. He was so going to kill those ty doctors and go tonsil if he have to, he thought, closing his eyes tightly as of it'd help him to bear the pain. "Agrh.. damnthem." He gasped out before his head was on her lap. If not for the situation, he'd have threw some lewd comments but it wasn't the time for those things. He whimpered out silently, opening his mouth wider and swallowed the water as fast as he could, coughing out some in his haste. He felt so pathetic. Life sure hates him. He knew it'd take time yet he couldn't but act helpless. He's a human after all.

@[f] park chanyeol Minzy sighed. "As much as I'd oh-so-love that, Chanyeol-ah, I can't just..." She broke off, frowning at his change in demeanor. "Chanyeol-ah?" she questioned before she hurried over to him. "Chanyeol!" What was wrong? Why was he acting like this?! Her eyes widened as he screamed and she frantically felt his forehead and his face. He was so sweaty. "C-Chanyeol-ah..." She scrambled to the ground, grabbing the medication she had just handed him. This...this wasn't what he normally took! She turned it over, reading the prescription. Why had they prescribed him something new without telling her?! Damn them! "C-Chanyeol-ah, wait here, okay? Noona will be right back. Wait here." These kinds of situations were rare but she knew what to do. Having him take his old medication should counteract the new medicine. He would just be tired and sore for a while. She ran out of the room, hurrying down the hallway to the front desk. "I need Chanyeol's old medication!" she exclaimed. "Damn it, Nancy, give me the ing thing!" she said, frustrated when the other nurse just stared at her. She snatched the bottle and hurried back. "Chanyeol-ah, I need you to take this, okay?" She sat down beside him, pulling his head onto her lap. She slipped two pills of his old medication into his mouth. "Just swallow, arasso. Can you do that for me? Just swallow." She fed him some water in hopes that he would understand and swallow the medication.

@[w] gong minji "Awwww.....You'd spend dome time with me, pretty noona." Chanyeol flashed her a fake saddened look, placing his hand on his chest where his heart is supposed to be while took his meds in other hand and swallowed them all, chugging down an amount of water. He hates bitter tablets. Yuk. Nothing new tho but this time his meds tasted way weirder than before. He frowned, ignoring her presence as beads of sweat formed at the corner of his temple. Well, that's unusual? He never felt till now after taking his medicines. His temperature rising up slowly, heart beating frantically against his ribs, eyes feeling dry, throat numb. Something was wrong. He thought, clutching onto the sheet on the bed tightly.

"Khehh... Noona..." He gasped out, bending forward, groaning in pain. Everything happened so fast. A minute ago he was fine but now he felt like dying. His breathing got heavier, head dizzy. He couldn't even feel his own weight, so light. "Ughh..." He cried out, trying to reach her hand but failed miserably. A shrieking scream leaving his throat as he felt like every fiber of body crushing down, eyes closed.

Holly cow! What the heck they made him eat. If he finds out who is the culprit behind this, he will surely kill him.

@[f] park chanyeol "Just take the medicine, Park Chanyeol," Minji said, slowly and slowly becoming more irritated with him. "I have other things to do." She walked over and placed the medication in his hand and the glass of water in his other. One thing about him, he always made her late to her other appointments because of things like this. For once she wished he would just do as she requested and let her be on her way. "I'll have someone come and straighten up in here," she said, looking around his room. Those janitors were getting so lazy nowadays.

Her felt her eye twitch a bit when he commented on her eyes. She really didn't have time to deal with him immature and inappropriate behavior. "Goodbye, Park Chanyeol," she said, bending to pick up the tray which had fallen on the floor from her slight irritation; which resulted in her knocking it down when trying to convince to just take the medication.

@[w] gong minji The young patient frowned, waving his hand in the middle of air back & forth. "Nah! I don't need her. She's more fake than anything I've seen so far." He grunted out in dislike, running his fingers through his bird nest like hair, sticking out to every direction. His lids shut close momentarily, hands raised up in a loose fist as he yawned again, chasing away the sleep. Well, tried. "Yeah. Yeah. I know those things but still....it's not good to wake up a sleeping one, pretty nurse." He sang softly in a sweet voice, throwing greasy winks (no he doesn't like her like that) which, he was sure, pissed the nurse off.

A little more shuffling and he was sitting at the edge of the bed, limbs hanging down to the ground from the edge and toes beating against the cold floor; head swaying side to side. "Now.. don't waste time glaring at me. I know you've pretty eyes."

@[f] park chanyeol Minji clenched her jaw in slight annoyance before shaking it off. He always acted like this and she had to learn to simply ignore it. "You say this every time I wake you up, Chanyeol-ah," she said, busying herself with sorting out the medication she had brought. "And no, I do not have anything better to do because this is what I've been assigned to do for now. If you'd prefer Nancy be the one comes here instead, then you can file a complaint to the guards and they'll put her back onto this shift," she said, her voice calm, despite her growing resentment to being her.

She ignored his glare, raising an eyebrow as his voice rose slightly, though it was still like a whisper. Just a yelling whisper. "No, you don't have any appointments. However, just because you don't have an appointment doesn't mean you can skip out on your medication," she said, placing a hand on her hip. She ignored his taunt as best she could. "Take your medication, Chanyeol-ah, and then I'll leave you alone and you can go back to sleep. Arasso?"

@[w] gong minji The young boy laying peacefully till he heard the so familiar voice, grunted; irritated, hands moving to lay beside both sides of his head as he propped them to lift to his head a little. He opened his one eye, peering at the person who dared to disturb his sleep, face scrunched up. "What? Don't you've anything else to do beside disturbing my sleep?" He barked out sharply, rolling to other side of the bed and stretched out his limbs before sitting up on his , legs crossed.

He huffed out, glaring daggers at the petit nurse grudgingly. Why everyone is after him? "I don't have any appointments, if I remember. So WHY. YOU. ARE. WAKING. ME. UP?" He whisper-yelled, his fingers into a ball. "Is it too much to sleep, pretty nurse?" His tauting voice, echoed inside the room.

@[f] park chanyeol Minzy loved everyone in the asylum. She really did. But if she disliked anything...it was going to attend to Chanyeol. She didn't have anything against the guy...but he was so inappropriate towards her. And so annoying. It was as if he made it his living to make her uncomfortable. But she endured it with a smile even though she wanted nothing more than to leave his presence.

At the moment she had been tasked with taking the boy his medication. As a nurse, it was something she had to do with everyone, though she suspected that Nancy, who was the regular nurse for Chanyeol, had traded shifts with her without telling her that way she would have to deal with him. With a sigh she opened the door and walked in, setting the tray down on the nightstand. "Chanyeol-ah," she said, shaking him gently with a hand on his shoulder. "Chanyeol-ah, wake up."

@[w] gong minji

It was already noon yet one sleepy Chanyeol didn't even budge to move an inch from his room's bed. One might think he was just being a spoiled rich lazy heir but the truth is he, till now, never ever got to sleep more than three hours. The longest he slept was for five hours. Unbelievable, isn't? Anyways, things aside, he wanted to sleep cause, damn, it felt so good to have an decent amount of sleep unlike his life st home.

The young lad let out a soft yawn, turning to side, mouth slightly open and eyes shut tightly. He was feeling hungry but..... he didn't want to get up. Not long after that, he heard the door clicked open and heard soft clanking of heels against the marbled floor. He thought may be it was for the other occupant of the room but he felt the presence getting closer to him. His brows furrowed in his sleep, waiting for the other's move first. He didn't want to deal with anyone now.