Si woo
I woke up the next morning with my whole body aching like I had been hit by a truck. My shoulders burned from all the rubbing and carrying and cleaning I did yesterday. My back felt stiff and my hands were sore. I turned my head and saw Ye Jun already half awake next to me. He had himself propped up on a couple pillows with one hand on his bump and the other messing with the acupressure band on his wrist. He looked better than yesterday. His face had a bit more color and his eyes were not all puffy and red anymore but he still moved slow like everything hurt.
"Morning," I said my voice rough from bad sleep. I reached over and touched his arm lightly. "You manage to keep anything down yet or are we doing another round of you throwing up everything I give you?"
