seventeen imagines

seungkwan - sick

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"you're hot!" seungkwan exclaimed in concern while you sighed.

"yes, i know i'm drop dead gorgeous," you sarcastically replied and took a sip of water.

"idiot, you know what i mean," he said and went into your bathroom. you watched him open a cabinet and look at the medication bottles you had.

"seungkwan, i'll be fine. i need to do stuff, so go home," you said to him, trying to get out of bed again.

"stop it, let me take care of you," he said, as he walked over to you. no pill bottle in hand but he practically pushed you down onto your bed and covered you with your blanket. "take a nap or something."

"even if i wanted to, you're being too loud. my headache is getting worst because of you," you replied and turned to lay on your side.

seungkwan scoffed, "i'll go cook you something and wake you up later," he said, speaking at a quieter volume. you just hummed in response and closed your eyes.

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"hey, sleepyhead."

you barely opened your eyes and groaned, hiding yourself in your hoodie.

"eat and have some medicine," seungkwan said to you.

"don't wanna," you mumbled.

"how are you going to get any better?" seungkwan replied and pulled the comforter away. "come on, eat a bit," he said and basically pulled you up from laying down. he placed his hand on your forehead, "yea, still hot."

"stop telling me i'm beautiful," you spoke and rubbed your eyes.

"so you want me to call you ugly?" he asked and handed you the plate of food he made.

"shut up," you replied and started eating.

you watched seungkwan open a pill bottle and shake two pills out of the bottle and onto your hand. after you ate a bit, he handed you the pills. you took them and drank some water before swallowing.

"what did you need to do today?" he asked.

"i just wanted to clean. i finished my work already," you replied.

"well, you just finish up eating. i'll go clean the kitchen for you," he said before standing up.

"you don't have to do that, babe," you said to him.

"it's fine. i don't mind," he smiled before leaning in and kissing your forehead. "let me know if i should clean anything else, okay?" he said to you.

you nodded, "okay."

you continued eating the rest of your food while seungkwan cleaned. once you were done eating, you got out of bed and headed downstairs. you walked into the living room, where your boyfriend was reading.

"thanks," you said, noticing that the living room was tidied up from the papers and other things that had cluttered the table.

"mhm," seungkwan hummed, "you didn't have to come downstairs. i would've grabbed the plate," he said to you, putting down the book he was reading from.

"it's fine, i feel a little better already," you said and headed into the kitchen. you placed the plate in the sink. "i'm going to lay back down," you mentioned and headed to the staircase.

"take another nap, it wouldn't hurt," seungkwan replied.

"that's my plan," you said as you walked up the staircase. "love you," you said to him.

"love you more."

"love you more."

"don't repeat after me."

"fine, i don't love you."

"just go to sleep already!"