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[F] Sick Morning |JongSang|

Yeosang could feel his boyfriend constantly move around beside him disturbing his slumber. Opening his eyes a little, he checked the time on the clock, It was just 2:46 in the middle of the night.

"Baby, what's up? Why aren't you sleeping?" The older asked without turning around to face his boyfriend. "Did I wake you up Hyung? I'm sorry." Jongho whispered from behind covering his body with the comforter. Yeosang hummed sleepily snuggling into it. Not even five minutes later, Jongho started moving around again. 

This time Yeosang was wide awake and reached over to switch the lights on. He turned around to look at his boyfriend. "Jongho are you alright?" 

"I don't know Hyung. I feel feverish. Could you please check?" Jongho leaned in a little towards Yeosang's lap who was sitting. Yeosang placed his hand on the younger's forehead and he indeed was hot.

"Baby you are burning!" Yeosang immediately got up and went to get a damp towel and gently placed it on his forehead. 

"It's cold. Feels good." Jongho hummed struggling to keep his eyes open. Yeosang then got a glass of water from the kitchen along with some medicines. "Here. Have this and rest. I'll cook some broth for you in the morning." Yeosang caressed Jongho's face and kissed his forehead.

"Sounds good...mmm" Jongho hummed and fell back asleep to Yeosang's gentle pats on his head.

The next morning Yeosang woke up first. He saw Jongho still asleep, his hair damp from the towel and sweat.

"Poor baby..." The elder rose to re-wet Jongho's towel and set it on his forehead. To get ready for the day, he headed to the bathroom. He went to cook Jongho some meal after finishing his morning ritual and finding him still sleeping.

Yeosang filled a saucepan halfway with water and set it on the burner to heat up. He opened the fridge to fetch the chicken and veggies he needed for the soup he was making.

He cleaned and cut all of the ingredients. When the water was hot enough, he added all of the ingredients to the pot and seasoned them with salt and pepper before covering it and letting it boil.

He grabbed a piece of bagel for himself in the meanwhile and ate a quick breakfast till his soup was cooking.

After fifteen minutes, the aroma of his soup filled the kitchen making him smile with satisfaction.

He served the soup in a bowl. Placing it on the tray, he filled a glass of water and kept it on the tray with the medicine to feed his sick boyfriend. 

Yeosang made his way to their bedroom with caution. He took a seat next to Jongho and took the tray with him. In his sleep, Jongho had moved over to Yeosang's side, so Yeosang carefully slid into the comforter.

"I bought you some soup, Jongho-ya." Yeosang kissed the plump cheeks of his boyfriend. Jongho hummed a little, but remained in his spot.

Yeosang grumbled before attempting to get the youngster to sit up, but he failed miserably. "Please, Jongho, you need to wake up. Come on, I've got your favourite ready for you."

He managed to elicit a response from Jongho this time. "My body hurts so severely, Hyung. I'm not in the mood to eat." He moved up to Yeosang and placed his hand around his waist, resting his head on his lap.

Yeosang was pleased by his loving gesture and smiled. Maybe Yeosang is just a bit too in love with him, or the younger kid knows how to make his heart flutter even when he isn't aware.

"That's why, sweetie, you should get up and eat something. You really shouldn't take your medication on an empty stomach." Yeosang brushed Jongho's chestnut hair with his fingers.

Jongho sighed but rose and sat alongside Yeosang, his head resting on the bed rest. "Good boy!" Yeosang chuckled as he reached over to take the tray.

"Feed me..." he says. Jongho made Yeosang chuckle by closing his eyes and opening his mouth. "All right, big boy!" Yeosang laughed. To avoid burning his boyfriend's tongue, he took a spoonful of soup and blew on it. He began feeding Jongho, who made a happy voice with delight after tasting the soup that Yeosang had prepared.

 "How does sick food taste so good? I guess I might need a refill." 

"You like it? I have more leftover in the kitchen." 

"Perfect!"

After eating two bowls of soup, finally some colour returned back on Jongho's face. "Do you feel better?" Jongho shook his head making Yeosang frown.

"No? What do I do then?" Jongho smiled and replied, "Kiss it better." Yeosang rolled his eyes and lightly hit his chest.

"Ouch! You hit a sick man?!" Yeosang pulled Jongho closer. "Shut up! You are an idiot!" He placed a soft kiss on Jongho's lips feeling the younger smile into the kiss. 

"I love you Hyung..."

Yeosang scoffed jokingly. "You better! These muscles that you flaunt about? It's because I take care of you! You big baby!" 

"Your baby though..."

"My baby of course."