Chapter Fifteen

The next day, Yihai was holed up in his room, under a thick blanket as he stared blankly at the lights he dimmed to the lowest.

The atmosphere was depressing. His curtains were drawn shut, enveloping the room in darkness if not for the dim lights. His aircon was practically at the lowest and the silence was deafening.

Yihai blinked tiredly then sneezed. He must have slept twice in the span of three hours this morning. It was about afternoon now, he guessed since he was too lazy to reach out for his phone and check and it was too dark to see the clock.

Yihai was almost sure he heard a cricket when a knock sounded on the door.

"I'm not hungry, go away!" He said as loudly as he could despite his headache. "And I took my drugs in the morning, don't bother me."

"Ah...okay." Jaesung said on the other side of the door and Yihai, despite feeling like his head was about to tear apart, shot up straight.

"Jaesung! It's okay, you can come in