Hiraeth - BTS (reverse harem)

Chpt. 37

Ara's POV

I felt like I got absolute not sleep. As much as I want to push all the thought out, I can't. There's so much going on. I was afraid if I closed my eyes I would see him again...and the nightmares would start reoccurring.
I felt my body shiver in fright at the thought. I looked over to see the clock. 8:57 a.m I decided to get ready so I can get the boys up, I'm letting them sleep in as long as I can.
I showered, did my hair and got dressed comfortably. It's going to be a long day. I prepped my tote and my room phone rang.

"Hello"
"Ara It's Sejin, you're medical case is at the stadium already set in its designated room incase any injuries or needed. You just need to get the boys up and there will be food at the back, so just worry about getting them there and whatever else they need, I'll be heading out"
"Alright oppa, if you need anything let me know! I'll see you at the stadium in a few"
"Thank you"
"Nee~"

I hung up the phone and grabbed my key card. I knocked in Jin's door first, there was no noise.
I swiped the card. I opened the door just enough to call him out to get up. I repeated the same with RM, Jhope, Tae, Jimin, Jk who surprisingly did get up.
I sighed knowing who I was going struggle  with.
"Yoongi..." I whispered through the crack of the door. I heard no reply. I dropped my shoulders and sighed.
"Yoongi-ah.." i called again.
I didn't want to invade his space, plus we haven't been on too much talking terms, after LA. I don't know why he was so bothered, but like I said I wasn't going to push him.
I looked at my clock.
9:15...'shit'
I walked in...I stood by the entrance of the bed room.
"Yoongi..." I called and he should be able to hear me...
'Omg is he alive' I walked over to the bed and se this chest rising and falling.
"Yoongi..." I whispered to not startle him, and tapped his arm gently.
"Hmm..." he mumbled, his voice is insanely raspy.
"We need to go...we need to head to the stadium" I whispered and he didn't reply.
"I can't...open...my eyes..." he got out.
I didn't know what he meant, but I could see his forehead is slightly wet.
"Yoongi..." I placed my palm against his forehead.
"Nooo...nonono..." I sighed and turned his lamp on and switched the lights on.
"Ara!" A knock came from the door.
"Come in!" I called out and began to pull the blanket down Yoongi to see his warm cheeks, and not flushed but from a fever.
"Hey the car is downstairs already..." RM walked in.
"You need to go, all of you all go to the car and head to the stadium, I'll call Sejin right now I'll meet you all there in a few" I stayed and huffed as I propped pillows behind Yoongi to try and sit him up.
"What's wrong? Is he okay?" RM quickly became extremely worried.
"He had a fever, but I'll try to lower it enough to head to the stadium and I'll take a closer look, but right now I need you all to go to the car now" I told him and he seemed hesitant but I wasn't.
"Please" I called out and he nodded and left.
"Yoongi I'll be right back imma get my bags..." I called to him and he just hummed.
I left the room to be quickly startled by the boys outside.
"Ara! What's wrong with Yoongi?"
"Can he preform?"
"Is she oka-"
"okay okay! What were not gonna do is panic, RM I need you to the the boys to the stadium, I'll be there in a few minutes I'll call Sejin. Please go now, we're already running late! He's okay!" I spoke more sternly starting to feel overwhelmed.
They didn't seem satisfied with my response or grateful but I had to send them off. If not they would stayed.
I ran to my room and grabbed my bags.
I quickly make it back to Yoongi's.
He's in his white v-neck and joggers.
*dials phone, holding it between ear and shoulder*
I grab a cold pack and place it on his neck.
"Ara?"
"Sejin the boys are in the way but I need another car to get me and Yoongi. I need to take him to the med room at the stadium with my stuff he has a fever and I need to examine him like now, once I have a look I can give you more anwsers but right now I need a car here" I quickly told him.
"Done, I'll have the room ready and halls cleared"
"Thank you"
*ends*

I threw my phone on the bed, and continued to move the pack from his neck to his forehead.
"Yoongi...what do you feel?" I asked trying to narrow things down.
"It aches..." he groaned
"Where?" I placed my hand over his legs and sat on the bed next to him.
"Every..where" he sighed breathing raggedly.
"Imma get you better okay just bear with me until we get to the med room" I told him.
"Imma get a jacket from your suitcase, and your shoes" I told him and got up.
"No...I can do-"
"Sit down..." I called out quickly shooting him down.
I grabbed a puffer jacket, a beanie, and his shoes. I slid his slide ons quickly,
He set up enough to wrap the puffer jacket instead around him and just zip it up like a burrito. I sat him up completely and hung his legs over the bed. He was slouching, he has no energy...
I ran my hand through his hair and palmed it down and slid his beanie on.
I went to my back and grabbed a mask.
"Let's get this on too" I whispered and leaned down to get his face.
His eyes were closed...'poor boy' my heart was aching at his state.
He stays up late working on music knowing he had work the next day. He never rests.
I hooked the bands of the mask behind his ears and pinched it around the nose bridge. I was about to get up and open the door to the knocking, but fingers gripped my pinky and ring finger. He was reaching his hand out under the puffer jacket.
"What's wrong Yoongi-ah..." I quickly kneeled down to look at him. His eyes were so glossy and soft, but I don't know what he wants to say, but he's defiantly sick. I hesitantly reached my palm up to his cheek...he exhaled and closed his eyes at the touch.
'Min Yoongi....you make my heart ache'
The knock took me out of my thoughts and I quickly ran to the door.
"Hello?"
"Hello Ms.Rosas, Manager-hyung sent us to help Yoongi get in the car" The assistants spoke and I nodded. They came in. They helped him stand and we were quickly on our way. The car was silent, I sat close to Yoongi also wearing my mask.
I felt his body weight behind to fall on my side. Once I looked over I see him falling asleep.
'Yoongi....' I mentally sighed in worry