Little child

"I don't feel good, boubui," Chao hung on Yitian's waist, still lying in their bed, pouting his lips. Yitian rolled his eyes, but when he saw Chao's feverish-like appearance, he got worried. 

Chao would never fake sickness just to stay in the bed, especially not after yesterday, when they had a break and had really great fun with each other.

"Let me see," Yitian said and placed his hand on Chao's forehead. It was really hot. He could tell that Chao must have been miserable. But he still was playing a cute boy.

"Lay down, I will bring you medicine and a cold pack, okay?" Yitian unfolded Chao's arms and laid him back to the bed, tucking him in. 

"Boubui, don't leave me here alone. I will be good, I promise, just be here with me," Chao begged. It was really interesting how he behaved when he was sick. Like a small child. But Yitian didn't mind. He thought it was cute, and it made him take care of him even more.