I was running. I didn't know where I was going, there was fog everywhere. I was crying and I was getting slower and slower by the second. There was someone chasing me. No, it was something. I didn't know if it was human or not. But overall, something was chasing me.

I was scared for my life. I thought I was going to die.

I looked behind me and saw the figure get closer to me.

I was breathing heavily and my lungs ached, they needed a break. I turned my head forward but I tripped on a rock and fell to the floor. I scraped my knee and cried out in pain. It burnt, blood was oozing out and if I didn't treat it now, it would get infected.

There were shards of glass around me. Some must've entered my knee. I clutched it in pain, trying to stop the tears from falling.

The figure finally reached me and held my shoulders, shaking me violently.

"I will kill you and your family."

"No, please don't!" I yelled. I tried pushing it away but it kept shaking me.

"Nobody will remember you when you die!"

"Stop, please!"

"Hoseok!"

"How do you know my name?! Stop shaking me!"

"Hoseok!"

I quickly sat up and gasped in a handful of air. I coughed a bit and looked around me. I was sweating and my hair was a huge mess. My mom sat there with a terrified expression on her face.

"Are you okay? I think you just had a nightmare, honey."

"What time is it?" I mumbled.

"It's four in the morning. I heard you yelling and came by to check on you."

"Oh, thanks." I said. She hugged me then pulled away.

"Do you want some water?"

"Yes, please."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

She left my room to get me a glass of water and I checked my phone. It indeed was four in the morning. I also noticed that I had a few messages from Yoongi.

I decided to ignore them and answer them in the morning. I wasn't in the mood right now. My mom came back and handed me the glass of water. She then left my room to go back to sleep since he had work in the morning but before that, she stopped by the door.

"If you're not feeling well in the morning, you can stay at home?"

"No, it's fine."

"Are you sure?" I nodded. "Okay."

I covered myself with my blanket. The A.C was off but I still felt cold. I sighed and drifted back to sleep.

**

"Why didn't you answer my texts?" Yoongi asked as soon as he saw me walk into school. "Whoa, you don't look good. Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"You're really pale. Are you sick? Wait, you have a fever!" He said as he touched my forehead. "You're burning up. You need to go back home."

"No, I'll make it through today. Plus, I need to return a book to the library."

"I'll do that for you, you need to rest."

"Yoongi, I'll be fine, okay?"

"No, you won't. You shouldn't have come to school today."

"Well, you're not my mom so you can't tell me what to do." I said and turned away from him, walking off to my locker. I didn't know where that came from. I sighed and got my books for my first class.

I walked to class and sat in my usual seat in the second row. I felt dizzy so I just put my head on the table, waiting for the teacher to come. I'll just take a nap or something, just a few minutes.

Well, a few minutes passed alright. And an hour. I felt someone shaking me and I abruptly sat up.

"Huh? What? A plus B equals seven? I don't get it." I looked around. Mrs. Liu was looking at me with concern-filled eyes.

"Go to the nurse, Hoseok, you don't look so good."

"I'm fine!" I frowned.

"You're not. Please, just let her check if you have a fever."

"Fine." I mumbled. I stood up, carried my books, and walked out of class. I made my way to the nurse's office and she looked at me.

"Oh dear, you look dead."

"So straightforward."

"Come here," She ushered for me to come closer. She touched my forehead and gasped. "Why are you in school? You have a fever! You need to rest. I'll call your parents to come take you home."

"They both have work." I said.

"Then rest here for the remainder of the day. Go on, lay on that bed."

I sighed and put my books on the floor next to the bed. I laid on it and closed my eyes, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

**

"Hoseok? Hoseok, wake up. It's Jungkook."

"Hmm?" I groaned.

"Come on, I'll take you home. School is over."

"What? Okay."

He helped me up and carried my books for me. He walked me outside of school and to Jimin's car. He looked at me in concern.

"What happened to him?"

"He's sick."

"Oh, well hop in. I'll take him home and then I'll drop you off."

He put me in the back seat and I laid down, closing my eyes. I didn't feel too good. It took Jimin just a few minutes to reach my house. They both helped me walk up to my room.

"You can go home, I'll go home later. I'll stay with Hoseok for a while." Jungkook said.

"Okay." Jimin said. "I'll call you later, okay?" Jungkook nodded.

"Does he like you yet?" I accidentally asked.

"What?"

"Nothing, never mind."

"You need to take a cold shower to get rid of this fever."

"No, I want a hot shower."

"No, a cold one is better than a hot one. It'll help you with your fever, Hoseok."

After a minute of arguing back and forth, he forced me to take a cold shower. I groaned and finished up with it as fast as possible. I was shivering when I got out. I quickly dried myself and got into some comfy pajamas. Jungkook helped me with my hair and dried it for me.

"I'll make you some soup."

"I don't want soup."

"You don't want it but you need it, okay?"

"You're so mean."

"Deal with it because I don't want you to get me sick."

"So nice."

"You just said I was mean."

"Well whatever, Einstein." I rolled my eyes. My phone rang and Jungkook answered it for me.

"Yeah, he's all taken care of. Alright, five minutes? Yes, sir." He laughed and hung up. "Yoongi's coming over to take care of you."

"No! Stay with me."

"Sorry but I have a family to feed." He laughed and got up. "He'll be here in five minutes. I gotta go, bye!"

"Bye." I mumbled.

Indeed it was five minutes before Yoongi came over. He walked into my room and frowned when he saw me.

"What? Do I look ugly?"

"No, you're still pretty."

"Nice joke."

"I'm not joking."

"But you're lying."

"I'm not lying either."

"You're thinking of something, alright."

"Yes, I'm thinking about how much I'm in love with you. I'm thinking about how gorgeous my boyfriend is even though he's sick as fuck. I'm thinking about how his smile was the reason I fell in love with him. I'm thinking about how his eyes light up whenever he's happy. I'm thinking about all the reasons that made me fall for that person." He sat down next to me. At this point, I was silent and shocked. "I love you, princess, to the moon and back."

He leaned forward and planted a kiss on my lips. "You're gonna get sick." I frowned.

"I don't care. As long as I'm with you, I don't mind what happens to me."

I looked away and turned red. "I love you too, Yoongi. I really, really do."

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