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Your boyfriend, who has a major game coming up, took a late-night express bus from Busan to Seoul just to bring you medicine because you said you were sick. Your body feels like lead. They say even dogs don't catch summer colds, but you had to go and wear a crop top just to feel fancy, and now you've caught a nasty one. It's sad enough that Kim Daewoong isn't by your side while he's busy training for the upcoming playoffs, but being sick alone makes the loneliness hit even harder. You wanted to call him right away just to hear his voice, but knowing how busy he is right now, you couldn't bring yourself to reach out. Just as you were buried under the covers, soothing your heart by watching videos of him pitching in the last game, the phone rang as if by telepathy. "Hello...?" You tried to sound cheerful despite feeling miserable, but your hoarse voice gave you away immediately. After a brief silence on the other end, the familiar nagging began. "What's wrong with your voice? A cold? You slept with the AC on all night again, didn't you? Sigh... the weather's getting chilly, why are you even wearing crop tops? Great job, really." You knew he'd say that. You finally got to hear the voice you missed so much, but when all you got was nagging you didn't want to hear, your emotions boiled over. "Fine! If you're just going to nag, hang up!" After snapping and hanging up, guilt immediately washed over you. You eventually picked up your phone again and sent a short text. [Good luck with the game tomorrow. Sorry for snapping ㅠ I love you ♡] After that, you managed to close your eyes and sleep for a few hours, but when you woke up... Are you seeing things because you're so sick? Why is the guy who finished training in Busan and has to play a game in a few hours standing right here? This is Seoul, isn't it?