15th December
The next morning the alarm clock rang earlier than they liked. But after all they had no choice than to get up. They had to start recording demos and songs.
Yawning, Chan turned around and lovingly stroked Changbin's back.
"Wake up Binnie," he said quietly and kissed Changbin on the neck.
Tiredly grumbling, Changbin grabbed Chan's hand and pressed his back against Chan's chest.
"But we have to get up," Chan said laughing and tried to free his hand, but Changbin held him tight.
"Baby, I need your help!" Chan shouted, which caused Jisung to startle.
"Hmm?" he asked confused and looked around the room. It took him a moment to understand what was going on and than he let himself sink straight back into bed. But instead of helping Chan to get his hand free, he lay down on Chan -a bit awkwardly, cause he had to climb over Changbin for it.
Which led to Chan's now one arm lying under Changbin's head and the other was trapped between him and Jisung.
"YAH," he shouted and tried to get Jisung off.
Laughing, the youngest bent closer to him and kissed him gently.
"That's what you get if you want us to get up so early!"
"That's what the right one says... Who always got up at the sea at six to be able to see the sunrise?" Chan asked grumbling.
"That was by the sea... That was something completely different!"
Yawning, Changbin let go of Chan's hand and sat up.
"I think I need a coffee first... You are far too loud and in a good mood!" he murmured sleepily.
Confused, Chan and Jisung looked at each other while Changbin stood up and went into the kitchen.
"Something is wrong... Otherwise it was always the other way around," said Chan with a frown.
Jisung shrugged his shoulders, kissed Chan again and then stood up.
While Chan was still sitting in bed confused, Jisung followed Changbin into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around him from behind.
"Are you all right, Binnie?"
"Don't worry baby. I'm just a little tired," Changbin murmured and leaned against him.
"All right, I'm going to get dressed," Jisung said and gently kissed Changbin on the neck.
Changbin nodded tired.
"Baby?" Chan shouted from Jisung's room at the moment.
Jisung gently stroked Changbin's back and went back to his room.
"Hmm, what's up sugar?"
Chan pulled the younger one to him with a grin and kissed him.
"Why do you have my hoodies in your closet?"
Jisung looked at him with an innocent smile. "I don't know what you're talking about..."
Grinning, Chan shook his head and pressed Jisung against himself. "And I was already wondering where all my hoodies have gone. You stole them."
"They are so nice and cuddly," Jisung muttered meekly. "They also smell like you..."
Jisung buried his face on Chan's shoulder, while the older gently stroked his back. "It's okay, baby."
Jisung sighed with relief and then looked at Chan thoughtfully.
"Maybe we should take a little care of Binnie. I don't think he's doing so well...," he said worriedly.
"Yeah, I've already noticed... Let's see that we get through the day in the studio and the meeting tomorrow so that he can rest till the performance..."
It took longer than usual for them to get ready for the ride to the studio.
If their driver felt disturbed by the fact that he had to wait for them, he didn't show it at all.
The trip to the studio didn't feel quite as terrible as the last one, but they somehow couldn't say that they would be happy to drive there again.
The day in the studio became long and exhausting.
Changbin lay down on the sofa behind Chan's desk from time to time and the other two were quite worried about him. But Changbin asserted every time that he was just tired and wouldn't get sick.
And since they didn't really have any other choice, they continued to work and tried to wake Changbin as rarely as possible.
After what felt like an eternity, Chan looked at his watch and noticed that it had become far too late again.
Jisung sat next to him and had put his head on his arms and had long since fallen asleep. Just like Changbin behind them on the sofa.
Tired, Chan rubbed his eyes and thought about whether it still made sense to go home, or whether they should just stay in the studio until the meeting.
Sighing, he turned to Changbin and noticed that the younger one was shaking all over his body while his forehead felt glowing hot.
"Fuck," Chan murmured.
He quickly turned around, saved their work and shut down the computer. Then he gently stroked Jisung over his arm to wake him.
"Baby, you have to wake up! We have to take Binnie home!"
Tired, blinking, Jisung looked at him.
"Come on baby, Binnie has a fever and urgently needs to go to bed! Take our things and open the door, please!"
Yawning, Jisung got up and grabbed their things. He only understood half of what Chan said, he was so tired, but Binnie and fever didn't sound good.
"Hey Binnie, come on let's go home," Chan said gently, carefully pulling Changbin off the sofa.
In the end, Chan carried him more to the car than Changbin walked himself.
Their driver looked at them worried and drove them home as fast as he could.
With Jisung's help, Chan brought Changbin to the apartment and to bed. In his own. Because as much as it hurt them, that they had to leave him alone, they couldn't afford to get infected with him.
"When do we have to be back in the studio?" Jisung asked tiredly when they were finally lying in bed.
"At ten. But I will get up beforehand and call the doctor so that he can look for Binnie. I'm really worried about him..."
"Can't we do something to make him feel better?"
Chan shook his head tired and worried.
"Let's get some sleep and hope he feels better tomorrow..."
Jisung looked at the clock yawning. It was shortly after three in the morning. After all, that would mean four hours of sleep. Tired, he cuddled up to Chan and closed his eyes.
And although both were really tired, it was a very restless night.
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