Having the whole weekend plus a day to himself, with his mom coming in bringing food every now and then, Krist felt a little better. His body felt more healthy and he was thankful that he actually fainted. He had to admit, he was exhausted but he had to keep making himself busy so that he wouldn't have to think so much. To be honest, their relationship was going well, nothing was wrong. Its just that Krist still haven't get used to his new life. Looks like LDR is never meant for him. They talked almost everyday, never missed goodnight texts but it wasn't the same. They're not that close to each other yet but they had to be separated and thats what bothers Krist the most. He was afraid that Singto would leave him for some reason. He never said anything to Singto but the feelings was somehow kept on growing.

Krist stared at his phone, absent-mindedly. He looked at the time on the screen. 10.45pm, Saturday. So in LA it should be around 8.45pm, Friday. He was waiting for Singto to finish practice and call him. But he was thinking whether or not to tell Singto about his well being now that he is stuck in bed, not allowed to go outside. 15 minutes later, a familiar ring snapped him out of his thoughts and he smiled seeing the id on screen.

"Hello.."

"Tell me why you're at home and sick?" Without greeting, Singto asked the question shocking the boy. Singto's voice was serious and worried. Krist bit his lips, praying to heavens that he wouldn't get scold by his boyfriend. Krist cleared his throat before answering.

"Its 11 here, at least tell me why you're late.."

"I had a meeting with the team. Now tell me."

"But you didn't tell me you're gonna be late."

"I did. You even told me to say hi to the team for you. Kit, stop changing the subject."

"But..."

"Krist Perawat...." hearing the stern voice coming from Singto, Krist knew he wasn't going to get away with it that easily. He sighed.

"Fine...how did you know?" he asked, carefully.

"Kit, how many times do I have to tell you to take care of yourself? Off has been calling me a few times that you always skipped lunch. And now you're sick? Stop making me worried, Kit. I can't focus on my practice like this." Singto nagged at the boy. Krist rolled his eyes at the mention of Off. That brat couldn't keep his blabber mouth shut for once.

"I need ace this paper, P. Or else I can't go to you." Krist said, slowly not wanting the older to get mad. Few seconds later, he heard Singto sighed.

"Kit... If you can't come to me, I'll come to you.. That's our promise." his voice tone changed. He spoke softly, to try and comfort Krist.

"I know. But I don't want to make you sacrifice your career for me. Besides, this will be good for both of us." he said, still with his standing making Singto sighed again. Singto hate to admit it but he knows Krist is right. They could be together AND do the thing they both love in a larger scale.

"I know that. But you have to take care of yourself. Don't overwork yourself." Singto wanted to tell him that whatever happens, he just needs to take care of himself first and he knows that. Krist just doesn't want to tell Singto that he was struggling.

"I won't make you worry anymore. I promise I'll take care of myself. Okay?" Krist said with his soft voice.

"You better. If I hear another news of you being sick again, I swear I'm going back before the season's over." Singto pulled a threat to Krist making the younger panic.

"What? No! Okay, I promise. Please don't. I won't ever forgive myself if that happens." He promised and they both agreed to keep their promises. They spend the rest of the day talking on the phone, telling each other stories until Singto realised that he was talking to himself for 10 minutes as Krist fell asleep. Singto laughed before putting the phone on the bedside table without ending the call, and went to take a quick shower before getting ready for bed. It was 1am when he finally fell asleep.