Sickie: Yeonjun
Caretaker: Txt
Yeonjun p.o.v
Dancing, singing, recording, filming, it was non-stop, and when you work that hard one something, you’re bound to get tired, and then not sleeping doesn’t help, which I learned that the hard way.
Preparing for the frost music video we spent a lot of time outisde, I mean sure the snow was fake, but we were still outside a lot. One morning I was running late, I had woken up late so I quickly showered, but because I was late I skipped on drying my hair, so when I got to the filming location I was COLD. I tried hard not to shiver as I got into position for the scene to start.
We had only been filming for about ten seconds when a sudden tickle grew in the back of my nose. I quickly held my hand up to signal the cameraman to wait, I whipped around to face away from the camera. “hetchshhu- heh-heh-hehtechshu- hetecheshu- hetchshu”
“sorry” I say softly, bowing slightly to the staff, they dismiss my apology as the makeup noonas come over and touch up my make-up. The brush barely touches my nose, but still the tickle returns. “hold on a s-eh-ehcond” I stutter, snapping over at the waist with three harsh sneezes. “bless you” the makeup artist says. I apologized, I knew I had to be blushing.
“are you alright Hyung?” I startle when I hear Soobin’s voice behind me. “yeah” I say sniffling “just the brush tickled my nose” I say, my voice cracking just a little bit.
“you do have a small fever” The makeup artist says softly, after having brushing my bangs back to apply foundation to my forehead. Soobin stares me down. “what were you saying hyung?” he asks, skeptically raising his eyebrow.
“I think I just have a little cold” I say, noticing the makeup artist and Soobin both give me skeptical looks. “i think we should go home, you need to rest.”
“no, I’m fine”
“no, you’re going to get rest”
“I’m fine”
“leader’s orders”
“THAT’S ABUSE OF POWER!!! AND I’M THE OLDEST” I yell, only half-joking. Coughing lightly at the tingly soreness in my throat. “yes, but you are a baby when you are sick”
"I’m not sick”
“yes you are, and if you still refuse to go home and rest, Kai and I are both taller than you and we could easily throw you over our shoulders and carry you home”
I was shocked, are my children going to betray me like this!?!? How dare they. Soobin turned to the photographers, and manager “can I take him home?”
“yes”
“wait.... but-” I cut myself off with a harsh wave of coughing. Soobin gently patted my back. “lets get you home” I just nodded too tired to fight at this point. Plus I’m starting to get cold and achy. Soobin took the jacket off and wrapped it around my shoulders. ¨let's get you home¨ I walk with him, leaning on him slightly, willing my sore muscles to stop aching.
We were about halfway to the car when my nose tingle. ¨Binnie, I ne-eh-eed to sn-eh-heh-hetchshu- hetechshu- ehtechshu¨ The sneeze tore through my throat, straining and aching my vocal cords. I cleared my throat, before coughing again. Soobin gently patted my back as I attempted (fairly unsuccessfully) to catch my breath. ¨aish hyung, you sound rough¨
¨sorry¨
¨don't apologize you are sick, you can't change that“
*time skip because my computer died while I was writing and deleted half of my writing and I really would rather not rewrite it*
Soobin p.o.v
the door banged open and the maknaes made their (very loud) appearance. I hushed them quickly, before explaining that Yeonjun was sick and asking one of them to take the already finished tea to him while I finished the ramen. Beomgyu volunteered. Meanwhile the two maknaes stayed with me in the kitchen. ¨hyung...¨
¨yes?¨
¨how are you feeling?¨
¨fine, why do you ask?¨
¨ Because you have the weakest immune system out of all of us, if anyone is gonna get sick from this it would be you¨ I shook my head and rolled my eyes. ¨I appreciate the concern but I´m fine¨
¨you sure¨”
¨yes¨ Taehyun shook his head in disbelief ¨I´m gonna go see if the other two need anything¨
¨ok¨
Taehyun p.o.v
When I got to Yeonjun´s room I saw Yeonjun laying down with his head on Beomgyu´s lap. ¨hey, do you guys need anything?¨
¨tissues¨ Yeonjun said softly, scrubbing at his nose. I nodded, before going on a short trip to the bathroom to grab the box of tissues. I tossed them to Yeonjun, who quickly pulled a few out of the box, placing one to his nose, sneezing three consecutive times (quite loudly, I might add) ¨you done?¨ Beomgyu asked with a little bit of sarcasm in his voice. Yeonjun frantically shook his head, as his breath continued to hitch.
He gave a loud sigh in annoyance ¨never mind, guess I am done¨ He said, giving a cross-eyed glare to his nose. ¨bless you¨ we hear from behind us. He turned around and see Soobin hyung standing there with a bowl of soup.
¨thank you¨ Yeonjun says hoarsely as Soobin sets it down. ¨guys I appreciate your concern, and I appreciate you wanting to take care of me, but I'm really tired so I'm gonna ask you guys to please leave if that's ok with you....¨ he says nervously, trailing off towards the end. ¨ First eat your soup¨ Soobin hyung says placing a soft kiss on Yeonjun hyung´s forehead. He nodded and ate about half of the soup before he began dozing off. Soobin gently took the bowl from Yeonjun and gently pushed him down so he could lay down. ¨sleep hyung¨
The four of us left the room, closing the door behind us. We were in the kitchen cleaning up when Kai sneezed. ¨bless you¨ we all said together. ¨hyungs¨
¨yes¨
¨I think I´m sick¨
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