"How are you feeling?" Iris says, walking to where Emma's laying and feeling her forehead. "I'll make you some soup."
"Dandy." Emma says, closing her eyes. "Thank you. Where are you going?" She says, noticing Iris put makeup on.
"Starbucks with Chanyeol."
"Get me a drink!"
"No. Sick people don't drink Starbucks." Emma scowls.
"Yes they do?" Iris just shrugs.
She grabs her bag, walking towards the door. "Don't die." She yells before leaving the apartment.
"Wait! what about my soup?" Emma calls out. Iris shuts the door without any response."What the fuck?..Bitch." Emma says miserably before sneezing. She struggles to lift it to her ear …show more content…
Iris hangs up without a response. "Hello?"
"Bitch." Emma repeats, sitting up and sniffing. "I knew he would get sick." She mumbles, getting up and shuffling towards the kitchen. "Calls herself a best friend but doesn't even make me soup? I would make her soup." She mutters to herself as she begins making some for herself and Lay.
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"Can't believe they're both sick." Chanyeol says, shaking his head.
"They're idiots." Iris says, sighing. "Running around in the rain." she shakes her head.
"Lay wouldn't even get up to make me breakfast today. He always makes me breakfast." Chanyeol pouts.
"Why doesn't Emma do that for me? Chub chub wanted me to make her soup, hah, as if." She says, snorting, "She better not eat my corn soup."
Chanyeol rests his hand on top of her head, a smile on his face. "You're so cute."
"My head is not your armrest." Iris shakes his hand off. "Why is this line so long?" They've been standing in Starbucks for ten minutes now, waiting for their turn to order.
Chanyeol ruffles her hair, "Patience, little one." Iris …show more content…
"Lay?" She calls out. She sets the two bowls of soup on the table before walking to his room. "Lay?" She repeats, tapping the door as she opens it. Lay lifts his head up from the pillow.
"Emma?" he asks, a little disoriented.
"Told you you'd get sick." She says, entering the room. She sneezes three times in a row and lets out a deep breath.
"You're sick too." Lay points out.
"Thanks doctor obvious." She says, plopping down next to him. "I made soup."
"Thank you." Lay says, turning his head towards Emma. "I couldn't make Chanyeol breakfast today." He says sadly.
"You sweetheart you." Emma purses her lips. "Channy doesn't deserve you." She sighs, "Let's go have the soup." She says, getting up and reaching over to help