'tendou calling' my heart dropped. i didn't want to tell him that i wasnt feeling well. today was supposed to be our day, but i'm sick. i answered anyway.
"h-hello?" i stuttered for no reason, facepalming myself out of embarrassment "hey angel. are you ready for me to come and get you?" he asked. i felt bad but, i had to tell him."sorry, tendou.
i don't think we can hang out today." i said sadly, letting out a dry cough. i heard tendou sigh on the other side of the phone line.
"what's wrong, baby? are you sick?" he asked with a worried tone. "uh, yeah. but, i-i'm fine. no need to worry." i said, coughing more. my throat hurt so much and my face was as red as a tomato.
"i'll come over with medicine and soup, okay? stay in bed, r/n. i'm close by." he said. i could hear him getting into his car. "i love you, r/n. i'll call you when i'm at the door.
" he waited to hear my voice. my throat hurt more as i tried to speak. "i love you more, tendou."