Your Wish Is My Command

Take Care [Lay]

Requested by trixicoox1427




You felt a tight grip around your hand when you woke up. Lay’s face was only inches away from yours. You noticed the wrinkles on his forehead. He seemed stressed and uncomfortable. You lifted your hand to check his forehead. It was really warm.

“Oppa..” you whispered his name. He was in deep sleep. You thought it best to not disturb him and quietly slid out of bed.  

Soon after you heard something drop in the room. You ran back inside only to find Lay sitting on the bed holding his head.

“Oh Gosh.. you shouldn’t go,” you said sitting beside him.

“I have to,” he mumbled.

“You’re sick,” you said with worry.

“I’ll be fine. It’s really not that bad,” he forced a smile and squeezed your hand. “And besides, the managers and boys will be there so I’ll be fine.”

“But..”

“Trust me,” he said and gave you a peck on the cheek. You pulled him back and pressed your lips against his.

“You’ll get sick,” he warned.

“I don’t care,” you said before connecting them with his, again.

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Lay walked close behind Kris. His vision kept blurring even when he tried hard to focus. “Luhan.. Kris..” he mouthed the words a shot of pain ran through his waist.

“Ouch,” he cried, not being able to resist the pain he’d been feeling for quite some time.

“Are you alright?” Luhan suddenly turned around and asked.

“Ye,” he replied closing his eyes.

“We are about to approach the fans. Do you think you can do it?” he asked. Lay nodded, placing his hand on his face. He wanted to give his best to the fans so he forced a smile as soon as the automatic doors slid open.  The members waved their hands and bowed to the fans. Lay lifted his hand, which increased the pain. He suddenly stumbled, only to be caught by one of the managers.

The shouting and screaming and the struggling amongst the fans suddenly stopped. There was silence everywhere as they all stared at his weak body.

“Are you alright?” the manager asked.

“Ye,” he replied and took a step only to stumble again.

“Hold on, I’ll get you a wheel chair. Your body’s too warm and you seem weak.”

“No, I’m fine. I can do this,” he insisted.

“Don’t push yourself,” Kris said placing his hand on Lay’s shoulder. The silent fans started yelling ans screaming once again, in worry. The cameras started flashing. No matter how much the managers and security tried to stop them, it didn’t work.

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You scrolled through your daily feeds on Weibo when a post with Lay’s picture popped up. The managers were holding him to help him walk. He looked weak and worn out. More worn out than earlier that morning.

“Oh no!,” you covered your mouth with your hands as a gasp escaped you. The next second, you jumped out of your seat and ran for your phone.

“Pick up, pick up, pick up,” you repeated while nervously pacing around the room. Tears were forming in your eyes.

Lay felt his phone vibrate. He tried to reach for it but the manager stopped him.

“Let me talk to her,” he whispered.

“The fans are watching,” the manager whispered sternly. The group came out of the airport with the reporters and fans running close behind. The other members seemed to be really worried. Luhan put his arm around Lay to comfort him.

“Do me a favor,” Lay whispered.

“Ye,” Luhan replied.

“Take my cell phone and text ___________. She’s called me for the 10th time. I think she found out,” Lay said in broken speech with great difficulty. Luhan nodded and slipped his hand in Lay’s pocket. He quickly took it out and turned around to escape the managers’ eyes.

I am fine. Don’t worry.’ – you looked at the message. It made you worry even more. You just wanted to fly there and take care of him.

You spent the entire night shifting from side to side in your bed. Lay’s image kept revolving in your head. He was always very irresponsible about his health. You took care of him like his mother. It was almost 1 am but your eyes were still wide open. You picked up your phone to try and call him one last time but before you could, your phone buzzed. It was him. Your face lit up.

“How are you? Are you feeling better? Why weren’t you picking up my call? I have been worried sick about you. I told you to..”

“__________, relax. I’m fine,” he said but his voice told the opposite. He sounded tired and sick.

“No you’re not. I keep telling you to take care of yourself but you never listen to me. Are you happy now?” you asked and began to cry.

“Please don’t cry. It’ll only make me worry more,” he said meekly. You tried to stay something but your sniffles took you.

“_________ah, Please stop crying. It hurts me to hear you cry,” he said once again. You wiped your tears and tried not to cry.

“Please be careful and come back soon.”

“I’ll see you soon.”

“And then I won’t let you go anywhere till you are fine,” you asked like a little child.

“Anything you say,” Lay replied back.

“Oppa..”

“Ye..”

“Wo ai ni,”

“Wô je ai ni”  he replied and took a deep breath.

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For anyone who didn’t know already, Lay was/is really sick recently.

Here’s the video:

http://kpopfantasyworld.tumblr.com/post/34800878464/luhanlu-121029-nanjing-airport-lay

And here’s a picture:

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I don’t agree with people who think it’s a bad idea to reblog this stuff because it will only upset Lay. We as his fans deserve to see/know what happened to him. We want to be there in every moment with him. If we can’t see him in person, we should at least be given the liberty to look at the pictures/videos to see how our GeGe is doing. We [I] love him a lot and wish for his health. *Lets all pray for him* 

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