Soobin Imagines

you're sick

Soobin's feet quietly padded across the bedroom floor and over to the bed where you slept.

He set the glass of cold water down on the nightstand and frowned when he saw that you were shivering.

He pulled the blankets up to your shoulders and rubbed your back. His touch was soothing, causing a soft sigh to escape from your lips as you slowly opened your eyes.

You stared into his worried eyes for a few seconds before closing them as he leaned in and kissed your forehead lingeringly.

He pulled back and put his hand on your forehead and let out a sad sigh when he felt that you were running a fever again.

He got up and went to walk out of the bedroom to get you some medicine to help take your fever down again since it's been a few hours since your last dose, when you suddenly wrapped your fingers around his wrist to keep him back.

"Don't go."

"It's okay." He whispered softly, his lips brushing against your head. "I'm just going to get you some medicine for your fever."

You nodded and let him go, closing your tired eyes as he left the room.

He returned a minute later and brushed his hand along your warm cheek until your eyes opened again.

"Sleepy?"

You nodded.

"That's okay. Just take these for me." He said as he grabbed the glass of water and watched you open your mouth to let him put the pills on your tongue.

"Swallow them down." He said and held the glass for you as you swallowed the pills since you were too weak to hold the glass in your hands.

You coughed into your elbow a few times as he put the glass back down.

He rubbed your back encouragingly and pulled the sleeve of his shirt that you had on back up to your shoulder as it slipped down your arm.

You swallowed thickly and groaned. It felt like you were swallowing glass with how sore your throat felt.

"I was going to make you some soup. Do you think you're up for it? I think the broth will help your throat."

"Okay." You spoke quietly, your voice scratchy and weak.

He gently pushed at your shoulders to get you to lay back down.

With a kiss on your head, he draped the blanket back up to your shoulders and made sure your sock-covered feet were tucked in under the covers.

"I'll be back in a few minutes. You can sleep if you're tired."

You nodded and watched him leave the room before you closed your heavy eyes once more.

You drifted back off to sleep.

You only woke up again when he brushed his hand along your forehead. He was relieved to find that your fever has gone down a little since taking the medicine.

You opened your eyes and he helped you sit up against the pillows.

He grabbed the bowl from the nightstand and got some broth and noodles on it, only bringing the spoon to your lips when you finished coughing into your elbow.

You swallowed the broth and noodles down and even cracked a small smile at your boyfriend.

"I saw that cute little smile." He said with a growing smile on his face. "You okay?"

"Yeah. Just thankful I've got you here to take care of me."

"There's nothing I wouldn't do for you, my love." He said and continued to feed you spoonfuls of the soup and he made sure you got lots of the broth, finding it brought your sore throat a little relief.

You pushed it away a few minutes later, wordlessly telling him that you had enough.

He put it aside and made sure you were tucked in again so you'd stay nice and cozy.

"Anything else you need?"

"Just you." You said and watched his eyes light up through your incredibly heavy ones.

You closed them as he laid down beside you and pulled you into his arms. You put your head on his chest and listened to the beat of his heart.

"I hope you feel better soon. I love you."

"I love you too." You said and drifted off to sleep in his arms as he rubbed your back and kissed your head lovingly.