Hoyeon Imagines (gxg)

you're sick (requested)

"Baby? Where are you going?" Hoyeon asked as she opened her tired eyes.

She was awoken a moment ago when you bumped her leg with your foot. She knew it probably wasn't intentional. She thought if anything, you were just moving around in your sleep and you accidentally kicked her.

She could feel you trying to get out of bed, being slow and careful so you wouldn't risk waking her up, unaware that you already accidentally have.

"Just to the bathroom. Go back to sleep. I'll be okay." You said and hoped she'd believe you and go right back to sleep.

But she heard the groan fall from your lips after you finished speaking and she could tell by the way you spoke that something just wasn't right with you.

She reached over and turned on the lamp. Her eyes went wide when she stared at you, finding sweat on your skin that was losing its color from how terrible you clearly felt.

"Oh, baby," she said as she scooted closer to you. "What's wrong?"

"I think I'm coming down with something. I feel sick." You explained and swallowed thickly as your mouth began to water.

"What kind of sick, my love?"

You didn't have the time to tell her.

You've been wide awake for the last little while with an aching stomach and sweat on your skin as you kick the blankets off and pull them back over your body before kicking them off yet again.

You knew it was only a matter of time until you'd throw up and you know it's now only a matter of seconds until you get sick.

You got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom and as soon as you were kneeling on the floor in front of the toilet, you began to throw up.

As soon as it sank in that you were sick, Hoyeon was pushing the blankets off of her and getting out of bed to go and comfort you.

"I'm here, darling. Let me hold your hair back for you." She whispered as she gently pushed your hand away so she could take your hair into her hands for you.

You were trembling a little and Hoyeon kissed the back of your neck in comfort.

Your skin felt hot so she pulled one of her hands away and brushed it along your skin, finding that you were feverish.

"You're burning up." She spoke sadly.

You continued to throw up, whining and whimpering a little in between when you had a few seconds to try and catch your breath.

"I know it's terrible being so sick. But you're not alone. I'm here, my love. I've got you." She soothed and began to rub your back comfortingly.

You threw up for a few more miserable moments and Hoyeon felt her heart ache every single time you'd gag.

She wanted to make you feel better, her brain busy as she tried to think of how she could help you.

When you stopped throwing up, you coughed a couple of times and then flushed the toilet before you laid your head back against her shoulder.

"Is there anything I can do to help you, baby?"

"I don't know." You mumbled.

"A bath? Some water? Some soup?"

"Hoyeon, I love you, but please don't mention food again or I'm going to throw up again."

"Okay. I won't." She said as she kissed your head.

"I'm so cold." You said as you started to shiver.

"Let's get you back to bed. I'll get you tucked in, all warm and cozy. You'll be okay." She said as she rubbed your shoulders soothingly.

"Okay. Can you help me? I feel too weak to stand on my own."

She was on her feet right away and taking your hand to help you stand up.

"I need to brush my teeth first." You said and she nodded, stopping when you reached the sink together.

She still kept her arms around you. Your legs were shaking a little. You felt so weak that you could hardly stand.

She rubbed your back as you brushed your teeth, focusing mostly on your tongue. You tried to get the gross taste out of your mouth so it wouldn't overwhelm you and make your stomach turn again.

Once you were done, you walked back to bed with Hoyeon.

She grabbed one of her hoodies and helped you put it on before she helped you lay down.

She tucked you in and stroked your forehead. Her touch was so comforting and you closed your eyes for a moment.

"What time is it?"

"Almost four am." She said.

"I don't want to get you sick but I don't want you to leave my side either."

"Don't worry about that. Just try to sleep. I'm going to get you some water and then I'll come back and cuddle you. Okay?"

"Okay." You mumbled and cracked a tiny smile when she leaned in and kissed your forehead lingeringly.

She went downstairs and got you some cold water before returning to your side and when she did, she realized you were sleeping already.

She put the glass down on your nightstand and kissed your forehead once more before she got under the covers with you, laying as close to you as she could.

"I'm sorry you feel so sick." She whispered. "I'll be here to take care of you until you feel better. I promise I won't leave your side. I love you lots."

You stirred when she kissed your cheek, smiling just a little before you said that you love her too, and fell back asleep with your head on her shoulder.

"Feel better soon, sweet girl. Have sweet dreams. I'm here if you need anything; right here." She promised and rubbed her fingertips along your arms until she finally fell asleep.