My vision swam as I tried to focus on the dim outlines of my roommates. The nightmare made it hard to tell where the dream ended and reality began.
"What... what happened?" My voice came out raspy, my throat raw like I'd actually been screaming.
Yuhyun suddenly pressed his hand against my forehead. His touch was cool against my burning skin, and I had to fight the urge to lean into it.
"You feel kinda feverish," he murmured, concern threading through his whisper. "You've been tossing and turning in your sleep."
"What time is it?" I blinked, trying to process his words. The alcove with Haejun felt like minutes ago, but my body ached like I'd been unconscious for hours.
"It's after dinner," Jisoo's voice piped up from across the room. "We got worried when you didn't show up."
"You missed dinner completely," Jinwook added quietly. "That's not like you."
