28: Tsk Bokkie my ass!

"No way! Did you really do that?" Jisung asked, tying his tie hurriedly. "You weren't dreaming right?"

"No! I wasn't, Jisung. I did see Jinyoung with my own eyes. He came here with his sick cat and he fucking waved his hands when he saw me." Jisung heard Hyunjin saying and chuckled. He shook his head and turned the speaker mode off.

"Wow, it seems like your high school crush remembers you," Jisung uttered, closing the door behind him.

"Yeah, it looks like that." Jisung shook his head, hearing Hyunjin's dreamy voice. "Come to earth, Hyunjin."

"Oii stop being nosy, Jisung." Jisung laughed as entered the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for both him and Minho.

He frowned upon not seeing the older. Usually, Minho would be the first one to get up and to be seen in the hall, tapping or calling, but today it was awfully quiet.

"Hey Hyunjin? I will call you later, okay?"

"Oh? Okay!" Jisung placed the phone down and shook his head, thinking the older must be asleep. He took two plates and decorated them with an omelet, sticky rice, and semi-spicy grilled chicken since he knew Minho was intolerant to spicy food.

He started digging in, but the silence was killing him. Minho was a person who talked non-stop during meal times. So it felt a bit weird not hearing the blabbering.

He stood up and decided to wake his husband from their sweet dreamy land.

He knocked on the door and waited for a response, but nothing came. Jisung knocked once again but this time a bit harder. A sense of trepidation passed through his mind and he decided to enter the room through their connected restroom.

When he entered Minho's room he saw the other curled up in the bed. Jisung sat on the edge and saw Minho frowning in his sleep. Jisung placed his cheek over Minho's forehead and sighed when he confirmed that the latter was cold-free.

He patted Minho softly, "Hey, old man." He called almost in a whisper and saw Minho opening his dark hazel eyes softly, the frown still evident.

"What?" Minho mumbled, curling further.

"Aren't you planning to go to the office today?" Minho shook his head.

"I am not feeling well."

"What happened?" Minho avoided Jisung's eyes and groaned in embarrassment.

"Stomach pain." If Jisung wasn't attentive he would have missed what Minho said. Jisung thought for a moment and suddenly realisation hit him.

Minho must be having a digestion problem from the spicy food.

Guilt started expanding his heart as he was the one who made Minho eat all the spicy food even when the latter said he couldn't.

"Ah, okay. Then take a rest for today. I will be right back." Jisung stood up ready to leave, but a hand stopped him from going. Jisung looked up to see Minho looking at him.

"Stay." It wasn't an order, but a plea like he didn't want Jisung to leave him alone, fearing his husband wouldn't be back. Jisung smiled internally, understanding Minho. Jisung also gets a lot clingy when he gets sick.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm just going to change my dress into something comfortable." That's when Minho noticed Jisung's appearance, so he nodded, letting Jisung's hands from his.

Nodding, Jisung left the room. On his way to his room, Jisung called Felix and told him to buy some ice cream and some starchy food while sending him the villa address. Jisung then called and informed the villa guard about Felix's arrival.

After changing into something comfortable, he moved back to the kitchen and made a suitable dish for the sticky rice. After making some he brought it to Minho's room and saw Minho sitting in the center of the bed, leaning against the headboard.

"Here. Eat this breakfast. It will make you feel good." Jisung exclaimed, placing the tray of food. Minho looked at the food then at Jisung who gestured with his chin, telling Minho to eat.

"Did you eat?"

"No, I was going to."

"Sit here then," Minho said, patting the space beside him. Jisung looked at his husband weirdly. Minho let out a sigh,

"I don't think I will be able to eat everything, so help me." Jisung didn't speak out anything, but he sat beside Minho, eyes wondering at his husband, who picked up his spoon.

Jisung sighed then took his phone out, waiting for Felix's call when a spoonful of rice came into his vision. Jisung looked at Minho who gestured to him to eat.

"I will eat a bit later." Replied Jisung, feeling a bit flustered by the gesture, but Minho didn't stop there he placed the spoon near Jisung's mouth and hummed looking straight at his eyes.

Gulping, Jisung opened his mouth, watching how Minho's lips twitched into a small smile.

I must be dreaming. Jisung thought, watching Minho eat the food.

The couple ate the food peacefully. Minho would occasionally feed Jisung who opened his mouth unconsciously meanwhile Jisung typed down an email to the company receptionist about Minho's absence, asking them to postpone every meeting.

Just when Minho was about to feed Jisung again, their moment got intercepted by the doorbell and Jisung immediately got a notification.

Jisung glanced down at the phone while Minho took a peek at Jisung's phone screen without making it obvious. Minho frowned, seeing the message from Felix.

Bokkie

I'm at the door. >_<

"Ah, I will be right back." Jisung exclaimed, leaving Minho who gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"What the fuck is that Aussie doing here?"
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"Thank you so much, Felix, '' Jisung uttered, taking the plastic bag from Felix's hand who ruffled Jisung's hair, chuckling.

"Mention not. Oh! By the way, I have bought some medications for you. Binnie asked me to tell you to take care." Jisung nodded, grinning.

"I will,"

"Also, avoid eating spicy food for a few weeks, okay?" Jisung showed an okay sign, awkwardly laughing.

"Jisung ~" Both the males froze, hearing the familiar voice.

Jisung started panicking and peeked at Felix who was making an effort to look inside the house.

"Hey, Bokkie! You should go now, otherwise, you will be late for your work,"

Or you will see someone you shouldn't!

Jisung thought, trying to push his friend out, but they were stopped once again.

"Oh, Mr.Felix? Why are you here?" Jisung turned around and saw Minho strolling towards them with a smile, but Jisung could somehow pinpoint that it was forced.

"Ah…" Felix glanced down at Jisung who closed his eyes with a sigh. Jisung then looked at Felix and smiled.

"We both ate spicy food, so I'm here to look after him." Felix nodded, but Minho wasn't having any of it. The sight in front of him almost gave him some kind of BL vibe where the boyfriend confronted his partner to let him know what he was doing. It made Minho feel his insides boiling with jealousy.

"Yeah. He is here to look after me." Minho exclaimed, emphasizing the word me. "By the way, Mr.Felix? Isn't this your working hour?"

"Ah about that." Felix glanced at Jisung, his eyes pleading, asking for help.

"Ah, I called him here to bring me this." Jisung said waving the bags, but Minho wasn't paying any attention to it.

Bokkie huh?

"Then… I'm going. See you later Quokka." Felix waved his hands and left the place leaving the couple behind. Jisung closed the door and glared at his husband.

"Why did you come downstairs?" Jisung asked, angrily leaving the spot while placing the bag over the table.

"Why shouldn't I? This is my house too." Jisung rolled his eyes, not at all amused by the remark. Minho watched Jisung's actions silently while boiling inside.

" Why don't you have any nicknames for me?"