You cough into your hand and sniffle as you huddle deeper into the blankets. Your throat is itchy and scratchy as you try to stay warm. Your head throbbed in pain as you try to sleep it off, but the cold was not letting you rest any time soon.
It was only ten minutes when Hoseok left, you don't even remember how far the store is. Ah, you doubt it's that far. You cough harder, feeling the room around you raise in temperature. You groan in pain and discomfort, feeling your forehead.
Fever.
Your body is racked with chills and your feel so exhausted. Whatever you did to get this cold, it's going against you hard. You grit your teeth as the pounding headache makes you grow weaker. You barely open your eyes when you hear the door to your room open.
"Hobi?" you spoke softly.
Your vision is blurry as you see an outline figure enter the room. You pant lightly as the fever takes its toll on you, closing your eyes as heavy footsteps walk around the room. You open your eyes for a second seeing a male hand placing an orange bottle on the nightstand. It has a couple of pills in it.
"Is this medicine Hob-" You burst into a coughing fit, feeling your throat itchy as hell. Hoseok didn't answer you as his footsteps walks around the room.
You open your eyes to glance at his face, but his back is turned to you, wearing a baseball cap. "The least you can do is say yes or no," you mumble, resting your head against the pillows. You weakly reach for the medicine.
Nah it's too far away.
You tuck yourself under the blankets as the last thing you heard is the door opening and closing. Maybe he needed to talk to Namjoon about something. But it was rude of him to not even answer you if that was medicine or not.
It most likely is though. You decided to stop being lazy because this fever is kicking your ass right now and grab the pill bottle. Coughing, you grab some water and chug down two pills. After the whole deal, you climb back into bed and get some sleep.
"Hey Y/N wake up I got some medicine."
You open your eyes and see Hoseok sitting by your side, opening the medicine bottle. You frown in confusion, the earlier event in your mind. It must've been a fever dream because right now you're seeing a shirtless Jungkook, walking towards you with a shirt in his hands/
"Hoseok I think I'm seeing things now, Jungkook is shirtless," you wheeze out.
"No, no I'm here, you're wearing my shirt so I had to get another one," he said, grinning.
"...You....so you walked around outside shirtless in front of people? I'm surprised you didn't get arrested for public nudity."
"I gave him my jacket, but he's such a muscle pig he ripped it in half."
YOU ARE READING
Seven Monsters (BTS x Reader)
Romance"You are never leaving us." Cover is not mine, goes to its respectable owner.
