Living with Stray kids

sick

You push the door open with your hip, your arms full of bags.

"HONEY I'M HOME" 3 boys come running in, Felix slipping landing on his bum. Hyunjin laughs at him on the ground helping you with the bags. Felix pouts from the ground, you help him up brushing him off.  Holding his hand walking into the kitchen sitting on his lap, he runs his hands through your hair when he sits at the table. 

The boys walk into the kitchen taking out all of the groceries, you look around the room confused head counting them, 

1,2,3,4,5,6 7.... 

"where's Jisung" Chan looks at his feet 

"he's in his room" 

"why? why isn't he in here" Chan shrugs. You excuse yourself walking to Jisungs room knocking lightly 

"Jisung? I am coming in" the room is covered in darkness, you feel your way around the room with your hands and memory. You touch someone's bed. Jeongin's.  You get out your phone finally turning the torch on softly not wanting to turn the torch at the door and frighten Jisung. You climb up the ladder to the bunk, You see he has his head under the blankets curled in a ball. Turning off the light you sit at the foot of his bed. 

"baby what's the matter" he groans rolling to face the ceiling 

"what's the matter" you lean to feel his head for a fever it's hot like fire 

"omg you have a fever" you cover his ears and yell for Chan. Who comes running into the room, turning on the light. 

"WHAT! is he dead what's wrong!" you giggle at his scared face but grow solemn when you look at Jisung laying in bed very sick. "he's sick, he's been working too hard he's developed a fever, come to pick him up and take him to the couch" you run out the room 

"BOYS!" you shout, they all come running into the lounge room except Chan, and Han who comes in slowly. You stand on top of the couch

 "We have sick soldier boys, this is a war we plan on winning OK!" you say pump your fist into the air. Felix and Jeongin jump up and down in excitement. The others roll their eyes. But they smiled nonetheless.

"Ok boys. Hyunjin and Minho go get some soup from that old man down the road, he owes me. Seungmin, Felix and Jeongin I want Jisung to be sleeping on a cloud on the couch" they all salute "and Chan, Changbin and me will be making sure Jisung doesn't die while we wait."

Jisung smiles weakly as everyone bolts to their duties. 

>30 mins later<

Jisung was on the couch, piled in blankets with a cold cloth on his head. He sat up as you sat next to him the boys. You sat cross-legged in front of him, you feed him soup. "thank you guys i love you so much" 

"the same baby" 

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Sorry, this was short, I just couldn't really be bothered writing I have had essays and exams. 

This is short kinda shitty but here you go sorry they will get better in a writing block more focused on my art. sorry

Love Rose