Author note: MUST READ….

Guys, I’m so sorry that I was late butI’ve been sooooooo busy with the last days of Ramadhan and the preparation of Al eid, so I was super super busy that I couldn't write a thing. Now that we are finished thankfully – actually, tomorrow we are going to go out tomorrow from morning until afternoon. So I’m not completely finished but this chapter is finally over with and I didn't want to delay it more so I’m publishing it now as soon as possible – but after the trip tomorrow I’ll be free so I promise you to update the next chapter really soon – as in two days or three days part – please do enjoy this chapter as promised, based on Luhan’s full interaction with Sora, and the next chapter would be a time skip to two weeks. I’m really sorry guys, everyone who knows about Ramadhan and Eid will know how busy we get at those days.

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“Urgh..” Sora groaned out loud and rolled on her stomach, flinching immediately when pain attacked her. She immediately turned around so she would lie on her back, and momentarily stared at the ceiling of her room. Blankly and emotionlessly, trying to fully grasp the throbbing pain and waiting for it to subside. When that happened; she spared a look at her besides, to find Baekhyun no where to be seen. She frowned; usually Baekhyun is clingy as hell, and she thought he would stay till morning and wait for her to rise and smother her with sloppy, selfish kisses. Apparently; she is dead wrong.

Sora strained her ears to hear anything for today, feeling weirded out that the place was strangely calm; too calm for her comfort. She frowned, a small pout coming on her face with written confusion. Where are the boys? She didn't hear Tao’s usual pickering with Kris over a shirt, and Suho’s annoyed voice trying to calm them out. She couldn't pick out Sehun’s and Kai’s loud whining voice demanding to skip school for this day. Sora glanced at the clock on her nightstand, perhaps she had been late in waking up. 

True enough; Sora was indeed late. It was ten in the morning and Sora can't believe she hadn't woken up by the boys’s loud pickering. She sighed heavily. She wanted to go to the bathroom, has no one stayed here with her? That’s highly unlikely. They literally sleep with her for everyday for her safety, and now they would be simply gone all of them? Sora snorted; it's so impossible that Sora thinks the sky would rain pigs before that happens. Then all of a sudden there was a soft sound of stomping feet. She snapped her head to the side in time of seeing her door open slowly. 

Luhan stood at the door railings and crossed his arms cooly. He peered at her emotionlessly, and Sora started to recall that conversation she had with him. She groaned again; why did they all decide to leave Luhan with her today? The latter strode inside the room casually, waving his finger at a nearby chair and the called thing flew around until it landed smoothly beside Sora’s bed. Like she had noticed before; Luhan’s control over his powers was marvelous; the steadiness he had possessed while moving the chair was in a whole new level. Sora watched silently – and stubbornly – as he sat down on the chair like a king – surprisingly, he was – and Sora turned around in her bed, not wanting to face him at all. She, however; could feel his burning stare at her back, and she shivered slightly when she could feel him moving closer. Then he was sitting on her bed, right behind her. Sora couldn't help but find his action strange, since Luhan usually starts cussing on her every time they are close. She found herself unconsciously peeking back at him, and she flinched when she saw him staring at her with what looks like a glare. She took a hold on herself and glared back, and then another strange thing happened and that is being  Luhan sighing. 

“Lay said we need to change your bandage,” Luhan spoke, irritation apparent in his tone though Sora could detect some softness in his tone. Her eyes widened immediately when the thought of Luhan changing her bandage for her crossed her mind. Her bare stomach, Luhan, her half , and a wound. She shook her head in horror, and stuffed her head inside her duvet. Luhan watched her with a stingy eye, expression morphing into a terrified, scary one. Then he roughly stood up and ripped the blanket off of her, smirking in triumph. Sora, feeling suddenly exposed and cold, straightened up in alarm so fast she felt a ripping pain in her stomach, like her skin has been ripped open in half. She let out a strangled whimper in surprise and suppressed pain, and slowly retreated back on her bed.

Luhan, feeling absolutely terrified at the change of event dropped the blanket almost motionlessly on the ground before he rushes to sit beside her on the bed. He saw her breaking into a cold sweat, and he reached a hand under her waist gently and pulled her sideways closer to him. He rested her body on his crossed legs, one of his arms under her shoulders while the other hovering over her belly worriedly. He hesitatingly reached for the hem of her T-shirt and tugged it up. He gulped; seeing her milky skin in fully display, he could even see her bra showing slowly from under her T-shirt – Luhan tried so hard not to think of the black color of her fabric, closing and opening his eyes in hopes of removing the new sight of Sora with y black lingerie that now invaded his head – he saw her white bandage now reddish a little, indicating a blood stain. He cursed under his breath again, and slowly tried to peel the bandage out of her without harming her. 

Sora couldn't help but notice the way he held her, and she blushed so scarlet that her face was about to burst. The way he leaned against her to peer at her stomach, and how her entire front is exposed.. It was such a horrifying thing for a girl to do with the one she hates the most, even if it was for completely innocent reasons. Sora winced suddenly when he fully removed the bandage from her stomach in a rather, rough manner. She gave him the weakest glare she cam master, and she could swear he replied with a sheepish, apologetic one. She sighed heavily and laid her head lazily on his thigh. 

“Alright, I’ll go bring some supplies from the kitchen. Don't move,” Luhan ordered all of a sudden, looking down at her eyes sternly. Sora gave him a blank look and amusingly said.

“Sure, I mean I’m totally fine and I wouldn't have ran away from this room when you're gone,” Luhan would have snarled at her but she is weak, and sick, and . It makes him somehow iffy to see her like this, so he left her without a sound of protest. Sora would be so glad if Luhan started to be like this all the time. Calm, soft and collected, he is so better off like this than his usual self. 

Two minutes and something later, Luhan came back with a towel and some different supplies, all she could spot was the white new bandages he had brought. Sora blew on a sigh and tried to sit up. Luhan; having noticed her action immediately levitated the things in the air and rushed to Sora, stopping her movement completely. 

“Woah woah, stop being so stubborn and sit tight,” he commanded, sitting down beside her and pushing on her shoulders so she would lie back down. Sora did lie down, but she still had a huge scowl on her face.

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