Akatsuki no Yona (Yona of the Dawn) Oneshot Collection

The Consequences of Dancing in the Rain (Boyfriend!Yoon x Feverish!Reader)

Modern AU

A broad smile stretched across your face as you heard the pitter-patter of raindrops sprinkle against the glass of your bedroom window. Throwing off the covers and flinging your notes for school halfway across the room, you raced out without a second thought, only to be grabbed by the collar of your shirt one step out the door.

"And where do you think you're going?" 

Yoon narrowed his eyes at you as you fumbled with your fingers nervously, giving him a guilty smile with hope shining in your eyes.

"Pleaseeeeeeee~" You begged, clasping your hands together as he continued to stare at you impassively.

Pouting when his expression didn't change, you started to sidestep towards the front door. The flat he had was rented out by his friends' rich grandfather and you often came over to study with him. At least, such was the excuse.

Spending time with him was rare since he was so dedicated to his studies. It wasn't like he didn't care about you, it was just that he had to prioritize his work over you more often than not. You didn't mind. You loved him just the same and he was there when it counted, so you knew it was reciprocated. 

He was lost in his thoughts and didn't notice you until it was too late. The door creaking open with a protest and the wind and rain gusting forth broke him out of his trance.

"Yah!!" Yoon yelled after you as you darted out into the storm. "You're going to get sick!!!"

Muttering under his breath, he grabbed your jacket that you had conveniently forgotten, shrugging his on in the process before sprinting after you. 

But the sight of you made him freeze.

Hands thrown up in the air gleefully, exhilaration was painted clearly on your features. You spun around, getting soaked to the skin. But the smile on your face.

He had never seen you so happy before. 

Your yelp as you tripped and fell brought him back down to reality. Rushing to your side, he threw your coat over you, although he knew it wouldn't do much since you were already sopping wet. 

"Alright, that's enough for now." He declared firmly, hoisting you up to your feet and bringing you back to his flat despite your protests.

Demanding that you take off your clothes and take a hot shower before you got sick, he raised an eyebrow when you latched onto his arm. 

"Y/N, what are you doing?"

You beamed up at him, water dripping off the ends of your hair and getting all over the place. "I wanna be with you."

His heart skipped a beat and he cursed, tossing your arm over his shoulder to help you to the shower.

You squealed as he took off your clothes. "Yoon!!"

The blush was heavy across his cheeks and he averted his eyes as he shouted for you to just get in the shower. Giggling, you did just that, skipping all the way there. 

Muttering under his breath, your boyfriend made his way into the kitchen, getting to work on dinner.

Two hours later, a series of sneezing and violent coughing broke out from the bedroom. He immediately dropped what he was doing, sprinting over only to see you underneath the cover with a sheen of sweat on your forehead and feverish glow in your eyes.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!!"

You whined pathetically as he flicked your forehead, his bright blue eyes filled with fury.

"How could you be so stupid?!" He shouted and you winced at his volume.

Clutching your now throbbing head, you blinked up at him with big eyes and he sighed exasperatedly at your flushed cheeks and wide-eyed innocence. 

It had been partly his fault for not stopping you sooner but you just looked you were having so much fun that he couldn't help it.

"Aish, stay there!!" He scolded as you tried to get up. "I'll get you some food and water."

"But—"

"No buts!!" He shouted and you sank back into the pillows.

He sighed, running a hand exasperatedly through his hair. "Just, stay here, okay? Let me take care of you."

Your eyes softened and you sniffled, bringing the blanket up to cover the bottom half of your face. "Okay..."

He turned to leave when your voice stopped him. 

"Thank you, Yoon." You whispered, closing your eyes to take a nap.

His own gaze was softened as he regarded your dozing form fondly. Quickly, he whipped up chicken noodle soup, homestyle. You hated canned soup ever since you got a taste of his and he couldn't argue with that. His was the best after all.

Heating up a mug of water so that the temperature wouldn't be too cold for you, he placed everything on a tray and brought it to the room. You were sound asleep and he didn't want to disturb you so instead, he tucked the comforter snugly around you.

Pulling back, he tidied up the place. He dried the water that soaked the carpet as best as he could with paper towels until he was satisfied it could dried the rest of the way by the end of the day. 

The sounds of you sneezing had him bolting upright.

"Yah, Y/N." 

Your forehead crinkled as he pinched your nose, blinking your eyes open wearily to find him looming over you. You sighed as he pressed a cold compress to your head. 

"... Stupid." He mumbled. 

"Hey!!" You exclaimed.

With a shake of his head and a smile playing on the corner of his mouth, he helped you up into a sitting position. Putting the tray on your lap, he lifted the spoon to your lips.

Bit by bit, he fed you the soup until you were all warm and fuzzy inside. But it wasn't just from the food. 

He was being so gentle and careful with you, so unlike his usual sharp tongue of scolding whenever you got yourself into trouble. It was a drastic turn of events, but you weren't complaining. 

You coughed as the water you sipped went down the wrong way and he patted you on the back to ease it. 

His eyebrows knitted in concern and he peered at you closely. You blushed at the proximity, stuttering for a response as he examined your face.

"Y-Yoon?"

He stared directly into your eyes. "... Idiot."

"Yah!!" You shrieked, smacking his chest. "Not funny!!"

He laughed, pushing the hair that had fallen into your face out of the way so that he could see you better. 

"You definitely are and idiot." He pressed his forehead to yours when you opened your mouth to object, effectively silencing you. "But... you're my idiot."

You giggled. "That's so cheesy."

"Aish, you're supposed to find it cute."

Puffing out your cheeks indignantly, you stuck your tongue out at him. "Key word: supposed to."

He smirked at you. "That's two words."

"YOON!!!"