'Why are you there, not thinking of me?'
You were my luck, meeting you just before I disappeared.
"Ugh..."
Tiring–
Jiho rubbed his eyes in a daze as the alarm sounded loudly in the empty room and grabbed the phone that was on the nightstand.
"Who are you at this hour..?"
" ah.. "
'Pyo Ji-hoon...'
Jiho got up and made a call after seeing Jihoon's text message on his phone.
"Ah, bro!"
"Ahhh... my eardrums..."
"Hey, my ears hurt... Be quiet..."
"That's not it, hyung!"
"Hey, you little punk, be quiet! "
"No, uh... listen to me..."
"I'm listening."
"Brother.. I'm hurt.. "
" ..whatever. "
"Wow... Hyung, don't even worry..."
"Isn't that too much?"
"Shit. How can you be so harsh?"
"Ah, can you come, hyung?"
"Where are you complaining? No."
"Ah, tongue..."
"It's disgusting. Don't drag out your words."
"Tch.."
"Sigh... Okay, let's go."
" where are you. "
"○○ Hospital."
"It's close, isn't it?"
"I'll be there soon, so stop talking on the phone."
"Yeah~"
Thump-
Jiho ended the call, grabbed his dizzy head, and started to hurriedly get dressed.
staggering–
Jiho was dizzy and staggering, but he thought he had to go anyway since he had said he would, so he grabbed his phone and wallet and walked to the hospital where Jihoon had said he was.
Druk–
The hospital room door opened, and Ji-hoon saw Ji-ho and ran over to him, hugging him tightly.
"Huh!"
" okay.. "
"Huh? What's wrong, hyung? Are you sick?"
"I don't know, I feel dizzy..."
"...Come and lie down."
Jihoon questioned Jiho's reason for not pushing him away, so he spoke to him. After hearing Jiho's answer, he dragged Jiho, who was standing still, and laid him down on the bed where he was lying.
"I'm the patient, why is my brother sick?"
"That's right... why am I sick..."
"Since when have you been sick?"
"Look at this? He's secretly using informal language?"
"Since when have you been sick?"
"From the moment I called you..."
"What... If it hurts, tell me..."
"I said I was sick..?"
"Oh, is that so.."
"Anyway..! If you're sick, you should rest. Why did you come to me with your sick body..!"
"Don't you remember me making a fuss about you coming?"
"Oh.. That.. That.. "
"Okay... Don't be loud, your head will hurt."
"Okay.. I called you because I'm going to be discharged today.. "
"It looks like I'll be staying longer..."
"No... Just get discharged..."
"What about you, hyung?"
"Okay.. just catch a taxi and go, okay.. "
"No, bro. I'll take you home."
"Well, it's okay..."
Jihoon pushed Jiho down with force as he tried to get up, laid him back down on the bed, and spoke to him in a threatening, coercive tone.
"I'll go through the discharge procedures, so wait."
"If you disappear on your own, I won't let you go."
" okay.. "
'I can't move because it hurts...'
Jiho frowned as if his shoulder was hurting, then let go of Jihoon's shoulder and watched him leave the hospital room.
Druk–
"Brother, you came out...brother?"
As soon as Ji-hoon opened the door to the hospital room and entered, the first thing he saw was an empty bed and drawer.
"What.. Where did you go.. "