Kpop Sickfics

Minho Stray Kids

MYLINO2510:
Please writte Lee Know Straykids sickfic. There's not many minho-centric outhere ;(
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People say that Minho is very mysterious and hard to read but that's actually not true.

The members know every single secret of his.

Well... almost every secret.

The only thing they didn't know is that Minho gets carsick.

He knows he should have told them but he didn't deem it necessary.

He always had his medication with him plus being the second oldest had some privileges. He could call shot-gun whenever he wanted and he would get it with a few glares.

So when he found himself with an empty package of medication the day of the photoshot in Busan he thought nothing of it, he could just sit in the front sit, that usually helped his carsickness but today was defenitely not his lucky day.

Changbin had recently fallen during practice and sprained his ankle so he couldn't go anywhere but at the front sit because of the cast on his foot.

Ten minutes later Minho was squeezed at the back of the van in the middle of Hyunjin and Han. That was defenitely not the best combination in a long ride and Minho was aware of that so he sent a glare to the two of them so they would be calm and quiet during the ride.

It was a three-hour ride but in just half an hour Minho's stomach started feeling queasy so he tried to sleep but of course, when he was about to finally fall asleep, Hyunjin and Han began to bicker.

"...then practice more the choreography you ugly squirrel, all you do is lay down on the couch all day long, you could use those hours to practice so you don't forget the damn choreography"Hyunjin commented

"And you should practice more your rap so you don't forget the lyrics instead of practicing the choreography you already know like the palm of your hand" they just kept rasing their voices more and more.

"Can you just shut up already! I'm trying to sleep" Minho stepped in already fed up with the two.

"But-"

"Shht" Minho raised his hand and faced his left "air-fryer 20 minutes 180 degrees, you know I just bought one last week and for you" he faced his right "I have a box of tissues in my bag so shut the fuck up" he closed his eyes again leaving the other two in shock with fear but with their mouth shut.

He couldn't sleep, he just kept tossing and turning trying to find the right position but he couldn't get comfortable, his stomach giving him a hard time.

The pain kept intensifying until a dull nausea settled at the back of his throat. At that he opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.

Of course his actions didn't go unnoticed.

Han had been observing the older as he kept turning by his side even bumping into him a few times.

He saw as his hyung's face went white and he suddenly sat up, opening his eyes in the process.

He didn't know if he should intervene, his hyung didn't seem well but he knew how stubborn the older could be, insisting he's fine even when he's defenitely not okay and everyone can see it.

"Hyung, are you okay?" He decided to intervene.

"Yeah..." Minho said while trying to regain his composture.

That's the key word, trying, but he miserably failed as he lurched fordward as suddenly the nausea intensified tenfold during a curve.

"You're defenitely not fine, what's the matter?" At that point Hyunjin also noticed and the dancer placed his hand on the older's back, drawing gentle circles.

The action triggered something  in Minho as he gagged but luckily nothing came out but it left Minho with an uneasy feeling and a bitter taste in the back of his throat.

"Shit... Chan hyung, can you stop the car?" Han stepped up

"Not right here, we're in the middle of the road, why?" Chan was concerned as he couldn't turn around to face the situation.

"Because I think Minho hyung is gonna puke his guts out in a few seconds all over the car" All the member's turned around at that, watching with worried eyes.

"What? Minho?"

"Yes, and I don't think he can hold it much more, he's as pale as a sheet and already doubled over"

"Shit, shit, shit..." Chan cursed under his breath.

"Does someone have a bag or something?"

"Yes, here" Seungmin hurriedly emptied a plastic bag and passed it to Han.

Just as he placed it under the older's mouth, a heave has his whole body lurching forward even more.

Vomit splatters against the flimsy plastic bag and Minho whines before sputtering up another wave.

His whole body is shaking, the dancer remains panting over the mess, strands of barf dripping from his lips, a bit on his chin as Hyunjin kept rubbing his back gently.

The Jisung is ready with a tissue to clean him up, but Minho waves him away, squeezing his eyes shut in a last-ditch effort to avoid the inevitable, but his mouth starts watering excessively anyway.

A sob escapes his mouth, of course, suffering through another round of vomiting is never pleasant.

Fortunately, it didn't last long.  One last big wave, followed by a handful of smaller gags, and Minho leaned back onto his seat grateful to Jisung for cleaning him up, but too exhausted to say so.

He closed his eyes as he panted, the nausea still not leaving.

Chan stopped the car at that moment, having found a desviation where he could stop.

Minho quickly reached for the car door but there were two obstacles, the seat belt and Hyunjin.

The younger seeing this quickly untucked Minho and himself and got out of the car, the older following swit behind.

As soon as he was out the door his knees buckled under him as another heave made his way through his body.

Again and again, mouthfuls of vile liquid came up and thankfully Hyunjin helped hold him up, he wasn't sure if he could so that himself.

It took him a good minute to catch his breath after he finished and he rinsed his mouth with a water bottle Jeongin had ganded to him.

"Do you think you are done?" Jisung asked him as he crouched next to him.

"I'm not sure" Minho answered honestly. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you couldn't help it" Jisung said with his signature smile.

After some more rounds they went back to the car as Chan went to buy medicine in the nearby fuel station.

"Do you know why you got sick so suddenly, hyung?" Minho nodded

"'Got carsick..." he mumbled

"Why didn't you say something earlier? Is it the first time?" The okder shok his head, leaving the younger confused.

"'Thought it was nothing" the younger sighed and let it be as he rubbed the older's back.

After Chan returned, he took the medicine and then they waited for a while.

"Are you okay now to keep going?" Chan asked and Minho nodded.

They got back on the road, two-hours still in front of them.

After the incident they only had to stop a few times, the rest of the ride Minho spent it sleeping on Jisung's shoulder as Hyunjin carassed his hair.