𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗮 𝟱𝟭 | 𝙫-𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘 [extremely slow updates]

17 - "let's just say.. jealousy is a whore."

"Why the fuck do I have to go get him, Jeongguk's the one who made him fucking leave dammit.. Hoseok was probably just fucking jealous I was sleeping on Jimin, fucking perverted ass sunshine with that stupid.. Cute ass smile.." Yoongi smiled as he began to grow flustered at the thought of Hoseok's smile, his lips becoming pursed as he giggled softly in front of Taehyung's door.

"Ah, what am I thinking..? He probably likes Taehyung anyway... I know Jimin and Jeongguk do at least..." Yoongi's smile turned a bit forced as he chuckled softly, looking down at the soft carpet before pressing the doorbell.

"Bzzh, bzzzh, wh-who is it- ah, s-stop!"

"T-Taehyung? It's me, Yoongi." Yoongi frowned a little as he tilted his head, not sure what to think of the slaps of skin and the groaning from behind the door-- which he didn't know what was the source of those sounds.

"O-Oh, hyung! Wh-What is it you ne- m-mmh! need?"

"W-Well, um, today's Sunday, you know. And on Sunday's we usually get together...?"

Nothing could be heard from the other side as Yoongi waited for a response, a small frown on his lips when he saw the bright red button lightened up on his side of the wall.

"I can't believe he just put me on mute."

Yoongi huffed and rolled his eyes before he simply walked through the wall, one of his simple powers as an alien as he looked around the entrance for Taehyung, his eyes widening once he sees him.

Taehyung gasped as he looked back at yoongi with teary eyes. His cheeks were flushed and his body was trembling as he sneezed and coughed, whimpering softly.

"What- Taehyung, what are you doing?" Yoongi, with his poor eyesight without his contacts, asked softly, getting a faint idea of what's wrong but he's not sure if he can pinpoint it.

"N-Nothing hyung, let's j-just g-" Taehyung coughs harder, mucus clogging up his throat and his nose as he gagged softly.

Yoongi's eyes widened as he quickly, but carefully dragged Taehyung to the toilet, not sure how else to help the younger.

So, he ran to call for help.

Taehyung sobbed as he threw up into the toilet, grip on the toilet weakening as he slowly lost consciousness.

"Alright, Tae, I'm back with some nu- Taehyung?!" Yoongi urgently picked the younger up, running to the nurses who were pushing the hospital bed to them and he layed the younger down gently, panting heavily. "Shit... Why is he so damn heavy?"

One of the nurses smiled apologetically at Yoongi, thanking him for bringing Taehyung and pushed the bed along with another nurse to a room.

Yoongi watched as they left with a small sigh, his phone vibrating so he picked it up and answered the call rolling his eyes at the pitched happy tone of the younger.

"Hey, kitty~ are you and puppy on the w-"

"Hoseok hyung! Don't call them that here! It's awkward!"

"Hmph, why should I care, shortie?"

"Who the fu-"

"He's sick. I think its one of those... What is it called that a lot of mangas do where they have that one character who is sick with whatever-its-called and another character who takes care of that sick character eventually either leads to sex or love confessions?"

"Um, it's called a fever, hyung." Namjoon chuckled softly, sipping a glass of his wine.

Yoongi nodded and hummed. "Yep, that's what Taehyung has."

"What?!"

Namjoon groaned softly and covered his ears, sighing as he saw the shocked look on the other five faces. "Isn't obvious he'd be sick eventually? I mean, we literally fucked him since the first day he came, and we only take breaks... Well, I guess he only has a break with Jeongguk." Namjoon smirks and laughs softly at the glare the younger sent him.

Jeongguk rolled his eyes and grumbled under his breath, getting up from his couch as he walked out of the room with no words, the other five following him with their eyes and a few of them chuckling softly.

"Should we go after him?" Jimin hummed, looking at the others before getting up anyway. "I dont even know why I asked." The alien groaned as he walked after Jeongguk, rolling his eyes when he heard faint footsteps behind him.

The six had finally made it inside the room of the poor human boy, and the sight made them all coo- except Jeongguk of course, why would he coo over something like a cute sleeping boy who he happened to make cry and leave not even eating lunch a few days back-

"...you know pride destroys love-"

"Oh! I didn't expect to see you guys hear!" Baekhyun smiled, talking gently to the six as he placed a bowl of cool water on the nightstand, holding a damp washcloth. "Do you need anything?"

Namjoon's eyes widened slightly in shock as he saw the male before his fists clenched and his face turned into a scowl. "Who are you? Aren't the nurses supposed to come in?"

The male chuckled softly as he nursed the sleeping boy gently, placing the washcloth on his forehead and grabs a hand towel. "I'm not sure what you mean? You didn't hear? I'm the new voluntary nurse, I have all of my credentials," Baekhyun chuckled, a smile graced on his lips as he places the damp towel on Taehyung's forehead.

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i know :\
its short- bUt! it seemed long enough to keep you guys entertained for a bit :)