BTS Imagines

Suga ~ Playing sick

The cab stopped where you instructed it to and you got out after paying the driver. Suga gave you a spare key to the dorm when you started dating but the members didn't know. You took the spare key and used it to open the door.

"Suga?" You called out, leaving your shoes at the doorway.

You figured the boys were all out for their schedule so you are alone here with Suga. You went to the kitchen and placed the food you packed on the counter before going into his room. You found Suga sleeping snugly on his bed. He had an arm sling over his shoulder because of the broken arm he got from the platform accident during their stage perfrmance. You figured it hurt a lot so you were careful not to touch it.

You leaned in closer and kissed his cheek and his adorable eyes, "Suga~"

"I heard you the first time." Suga smirked.

"So you're just waiting for me to wake you up?" You placed your hands on your hips.

He nodded, his cute gummy smile caught you off guard, "Always works."

You smiled at him, "How's your arm?"

"Painful." He said, you helped him sit up on the bed, "but it's okay cause my girlfriend will take care of me until it fully recovers, right? Riiiightt?" He bit his lip playfully.

"Go wash your face." You pinched his nose before walking away.

"Aren't you supposed to help me?" He whined cutely.

"You still have your other hand. You can do it yourself." You said, teasing him. "Fighting!"

You smiled to yourself as you walked out of his room. You missed goofing around with him. Ever since he debuted with the group, Suga has always been busy doing music plus the endless practice sessions. You don't want to see him hurt but you wished this would last longer.

"Y/n~ my clothes got wet." He walked over to you, "I told you I can't do it alone. See? Now you have to help me change clothes."

You followed him back to his room, falling perfectly into his trap. He went to get a new shirt from his closet, dropping it on his bed.

He looked at you, gesturing to his wet shirt, "Help me take this off?"

"Fine." You helped him get the arm sling off then your hands went to grip at the hem of his shirt, "Raise your arms."

Slowly, you lifted his shirt. You've always imagined him shirtless and now that he was, you can't seem to keep your cool. You could not ignore the waistband of his boxers. It was literally screaming SEXY right at your face! His body was beautifully chiseled, his defined abs were proof to how much he worked hard at practice. You couldn't help but blush when he moved closer to you so you can reach the back of his shirt. Your hands brushed against his back, it made you feel hot all of a sudden. Suga didn't take his eyes off of you, he was enjoying every bit of it.

"Stop staring at me." You said, avoiding his eyes because you were too embarrased by your red face.

He chuckled in his sweet voice, "I'll just look down then."

You blushed even harder because he was staring at your chest, "Yah!" You crossed your arms over your chest when you were done taking his shirt off.

"What? You told me not to look at you." He chuckled.

"Then you can just do this yourself." You gave him his shirt and was about to walk out when he stopped you, holding your wrist.

"Alright. I won't look." He smiled at you, making you fall for him all over again,. "I'm sorry."

You shut him up as you put his shirt over his head, helping him put his injured arm through the arm hole.

"Thanks baby." He showed you his gummy smile again. This was his way of saying sorry to you because he knew you couldn't resist.

"Breakfast's ready." You told him. He followed you to the kitchen and took a seat beside you. He reminded you of a puppy with the way he was looking at you.

"What?" You asked, wondering why he was just staring at you and not touching his food.

"I can't use my arm." He raised his injured arm, "You have to feed me.. Please?"

You sighed, taking a spoonful of the porridge and blew on it a couple of times before feeding it to him, "Too hot?"

"Hot damn. Call the police and the fireman!" He started dancing silly and you laughed. "I'm glad you're here, y/n. I'm even happier because I broke my arm, maybe I should break it more often."

"Yah!" You glared at him.

"I'm kidding." He leaned towards you and gave you a kiss at the side of your head.

You smiled, forgetting what he did earlier, "Shut up and just eat."

"Neh!" He nodded.

When you were finished doing the dishes, you found him giving you a look again, "What now?"

"I need to brush my teeth." He said.

You made him sit on a chair while you get his toothbrush, "Open wide. Aahh."

He opened his mouth obediently. With yur hand on his chin, you brushed his teeth until they were all squeaky clean, "Am I your girlfriend or your personal maid?"

He gave you a back hug with only one arm, "Of course you're my girlfriend but I'd love to see you in a maid costume."

"There is absolutely no way that is happening!" You nudged him off of you.

"Ever?" He was making you guilty, trying the puppy dog eyes on you again.

"E V E R" You placed a finger on his lips to shush him, "You know sometimes, I ask myself why I keep doing these crazy things with you."

"Because you love me." Suga took your finger off from his lips before pulling you closer to him, sealing your lips with a kiss, "And that's all you need to know."