Yuqi slid the door closed softly and joined Soyeon and Nayeon.

  “Hey, is he okay?” Soyeon asked softly.

  “Yeah, he is sleeping now,”

   Soyeon nodded, “I called mom and told her as much as I could. Are you okay?”

  “Uh, I'm a little shaken with the situation, but I am fine. I actually need to call Hyunjin,”

  “Who?” Nayeon questioned.

  “He is a friend of ours, Felix and him briefly had a thing. Why do you need to call him?” Soyeon asked.

  “Felix asked me to. Hyunjin called him hours ago and they talked, but Micah heard and it was a thing,”

  “Here, you can use my phone,”

   Yuqi nodded and took Soyeon's phone.

  What was she supposed to say? She couldn't tell him everything, not without Felix's permission. But she also couldn't tell him everything was fine.

  If everything was fine Felix wouldn't  be in the hospital and Yuqi wouldn't be calling.

   Sighing, she called the male.

  ~

   Hyunjin groaned as his phone rang and rang and rang.

   It was relentless.

    Sitting up, he grabbed his phone and answered.

  “Who is calling at six in the morning?” He huffed.

   “Hyunjin…” Yuqi's voice rang softly.

   “If this is Chan's way of trying to change my mind about the car wash fundraiser, he is going to need to try harder,”

    “It's not, trust me, Chan knows better,”

  “Then why call this early?”

  “Uhm, I am in New York right now… with Felix,” Yuqi said.

   “Yuqi, why doesn't that sound good? What happened?” Hyunjin questioned tone suddenly serious.

  He could hear Yuqi take a deep breath as if to calm herself.

    “I don't know how much I can tell you, but uh,” Yuqi was having trouble finding words.

    “Are they still together?”

   “No,” she answered softly.

   “How long are you guys going to stay there for?” Hyunjin asked, getting up.

   “It might vary depending on certain things,”

   “Is he hurt?”

    Yuqi's silence was enough to answer the question.

   “Goodbye, Yuqi,”

  “Hyunjin, he'll be fine,”

   “I'll talk to you later,”

   Hyunjin hung up and tossed his phone on his bed.

   He was upset. Upset at Felix, no, never. Did he wish Felix listened? Yeah, but it wasn't the younger's fault, none of this was.

  Hyunjin ran a hand through his hand and sighed.

   “Fuck me,” he muttered.

   ~

    The blond groaned as he woke up. Between the incessant beeping of the heart monitor and a nurse coming in every few hours he felt so tired.

    Felix blinked a few times trying to get his eyes to adjust to the somewhat bright light filtering in.

   Nayeon wasn't in here, so Felix assumed that she had gone to work or something of the sort.

   Yuqi and Soyeon were sitting in one chair asleep which made no sense to Felix when there was another completely open chair.

   Okay, Felix takes that back. It wasn't open.

   Hyunjin was there asleep with his sketchbook open.

   Why was Hyunjin there?

   As soon as the older began to shuffle around and groan, Felix closed his eyes pretending to be asleep.

   “I know you're not asleep,” Hyunjin said, his voice raspy from sleep.

   Felix opened his eyes and looked at Hyunjin, “How did you know?”

  “You snore a little when you sleep,”

  “I don't snore,” Felix stated.

  “Okay, it is more like heavy breaths, but still,”

    Felix pursed his lips, “What are you doing here? I know I asked Yuqi to call you, but I didn't think she'd tell you to come,”

   “She didn't. I came here myself. She called me. It was very brief because she didn't know what to say,”

   “How did you figure out I was in the hospital?”

   “My parents own this hospital, and it is the only prominent hospital near where his place is,” Hyunjin said.

    Felix nodded.

Hyunjin set his sketchbook to the side and sat up properly, “Are you okay?”

   “Yea, I'm just a little tired,”

   The older nodded. The silence between them felt tense as if one of them was hiding something.

   “What were you drawing?” Felix asked softly.

  Hyunjin stood up and pulled his chair a little closer to the bed. Gently he set the sketchbook on Felix's lap.

   It was flowers. Asters and daffodils.

   “It is pretty,”

   The brunet hummed, “It is nothing compared to other things I've drawn,”

    “I am sure everything you draw is beautiful,” Felix said, closing the book.

    “Maybe, but lately my favourite has been the drawing I did of you,” Hyunjin shrugged.

   That was a sentence Felix was not expecting.

   “What?”

    Hyunjin took a deep breath, his hand resting gently on Felix's cheek. His thumb lightly ran over the younger's freckles.
  
   "You're a different type of beautiful and it just makes me scared..." Hyunjin whispered.

  Felix pressed his lips together, "Hyunjin..."

  "I know,"

     Hyunjin pulled his hand away and set it on the bed.

    Even with their arrangement said and done, this rule seemed to stay.

   And there probably was a reason for it on Felix's side, but unfortunately for Hyunjin, he already broke it.

He had fallen in love with Felix Lee and he didn't think that was going to change anytime soon.