Jungmin didn't feel great that morning, he had threw up and he felt odd, he just blamed it on staying up all night (you can tell why), and went to sleep. No position felt comfy, and believe him, he tried, but he couldn't fall asleep. His stomach just felt heavy and so odd. Lucius stayed by his bedside, and when Lucius was getting something, Yuko would just climb into the bed and hug Jungmin, telling him to "get better soon or I'll chop off my dolls hair", which made Jungmin laugh. He noticed tiny ornage and amber strands in the crown of Yuko's hair, highlighting like a halo. The ginger strands were not as golden as his eyes or as brown as the shoes he wore to outings. He fell asleep comfortably like that.
Once he woke up, Lucius wasn't back, there was water by the bedside. He felt.. longing. For someone. For a touch. A tear trickled by his cheek. Yuko, who had been finger painting on copy paper in the corner, noticed this. He jumped up and rannout the door, speeding down the hallway. "Lucy!! Lucy!!" He yelled, grabbing Lucius's sleeve. Lucius gasped, turning around. He noticed Yuko's response. "What? What's wrong?" He crouched down. Yuko pointed at the door, sniffling. Snot trailed down his lips. "J-Jung is crying!!" He screeched, wiping his nose. Lucius lifted a brow and walked down the hall. He opened the door a bit wider, and saw Lucius on the edge of the bed, holding the same face Yuko had. Lucius strode over, sitting next to him heavily. "Love what's wrong?" He asked, putting Jungmin's hand in his. Jungmin turned his head, "I-I dunno!! I just.. missed you, and these tears... Came out.." he sniffled, wiping his eyes and then laying down again. Lucius slid behind him, his arms snaked around his waist. Yuko, whom had been at the edge of the bed, nestled in front of Jungmin.
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