Sen? Is he dreaming about someone? Yujin carefully sat on the edge of the bed, wondering what Lee Hyun might be dreaming about. His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his forehead was drenched in sweat.
Yujin's heart clenched at the sight of him.
Lee Hyun looked pale, his usually sharp and calm features dulled by the fever. He was sweating to his neck, his face flushed and his breathing shallow.
Yujin crept closer, putting his hand on Lee Hyun's damp forehead, careful not to wake him.
Lee Hyun stirred slightly, his brow furrowing again as if sensing someone nearby, but he didn't wake. Yujin brushed a hand through his hair, feeling the heat radiating from his skin.
It was his first time seeing Lee Hyun looking vulnerable, and during the fight was his first time witnessing him so enraged as well.
