"can we go already?, I'm so sick of looking at this place" Yoongi grumbles as I look around the hospital room to make sure we didn't forget anything
"yeah, alright grumpy pants. We can go" I say finally following Yoongi out of the door
Yoongi has been at the hospital since last week so that they can monitor his health. Yoongi wanted to leave way to early but I persuaded him to stay. I had been taking care of him for the past week, and with the help of the other boys too. So-In makes sure to stop by, Jisoo too. I haven't been to the bookshop all week but luckily Soobin has been taking care of it.
We got inside of the car; with him on the passenger seat and me in the driver seat. "I can totally drive myself you know" he says
I shook my head at him while pushing the keys insde the ignition "nope, the doctor says to make you do little work as possible" I say reminding him what his doctor advised me
Yoongi rolled his eyes "I feel fine Y/n-"
"shut up and let me drive" I say cutting him off and I hear him mumble somethings but I ignored him.
15 minutes of driving us at home wasn't that bad, I haven't been able to drive because I don't use a car that much so I was nervous for the whole ride. But, luckily I managed.
I grabbed everything inside the car and let Yoongi open the door for me. As I came inside I put everything on the ground inside the living room "I could've helped you with that" Yoongi says pointing at it
"it was fine, it wasn't that heavy" of course it was heavy
Yoongi squints his eyes not believing me "uh huh" he says
I ignored his look and I went to the kitchen to get water for myself and him. As I grabbed the pitcher and 2 cups I went back to the living room seeing Yoongi situated on the couch. I put the water on the coffee table, coming near him "are you ok?" I asked worried
"don't go all soft eyes on me Y/n, I'm fine, just sleepy" he says his eyes drooping
I sat next to him "maybe because we haven't eaten anything since this morning" I say feeling his forehead, it was a little warm "do you have a fever?" I asked
Yoongi swats my hand away grumbling "I'm just sleepy, and it's hot in here" he reason
I look at his clothes; seeing it was a giant blue hoodie and grey sweatpants "why don't you change into something cool then, maybe the reason why you're feeling hot is because of your hoodie" I say
Yoongi just nods getting up from his seat "I think I'll take a nap too, so don't wake me up" I nod at him
I watched disappear in his room as I stayed behind with a worried look on my face.
Its around 4 pm and Yoongi's still asleep. I could've had woke him up, but I feel like he would've been mad at me. So, I left him alone. I stayed at the living room catching up on the episodes of my favorite shows that I had miss. As I lay down on the couch I can't help but think about Yoongi; I wondered if he was alright like he said he was. I turn off the TV and decided to go to his room.
I let out a breath looking at his closed door; debating on whether should I come in or not. I just thought screw it before turning the door knob letting the little light inside his room.
His room was covered in darkness, except the little light that was coming from the crack of the door. The windows ware covered with dark curtains so the natural lighting wasn't coming inside his room at all.
I came closer to him with caution since I didn't want to wake him up. As I got close enough I sat on the edge of the bed; looking at his sleeping figure. His eyes closed, his doing a cute pout; little huffs coming out of his lips, his chest inhaling and exhaling.
He changed his clothes from hoodie and sweatpants to a white shirt with black sweatpants. But I still noticed that he has little beads of sweat on his forehead so, I wiped it with hand. I furrowed my eyebrows noticing he was feeling a little warm than usual. My worry bubbling up so I feel his neck and forehead more and it feels more hot.
I got up from my seat turning on the lights inside the room making him groan loudly "Yoongi wake up!" I exclaim coming next to him getting my hands on his shoulders, in response, he grumbles something which I didn't understand "don't complain, I think you have a fever" I say "so please wake up" I tried again
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Yoongi's eyes slowly opens his eyes in exhaustion "Y/n... I'm n-not sick" he says weakly before coughing. I looked at him with a 'oh really?' look on my face "the fact that I cough doesn't mean I have a fever" he says
I again sat on the edge of his bed being insistent on checking his temperature on a thermometer and again he insistent not to worry but when he got bored from arguing with me he caved in.
A ghost smile was on my face walking to the other room getting thermometer then going back to his. He sat against the headboard waiting for my arrival. I gave him the thermometer. As we wait for the result I sat next to him asking him what he was feeling but he kept dismissing it.
When the thermometer beeped I perked up, waiting for him to tell me what it says "102.4" he says before proceeding to cough
"I told you, you have a fever-a high fever!" I emphasize the word 'high' as I exclaimed
"will you stop freaking out?" "it's not that bad-"
I scoffed loudly cutting him off "when did you start to feel this way, and be honest Yoongi" I ordered him
He let's out a soft sigh "since last night" he answered softly
"what?!" "I can't believe you didn't tell me? I stayed with you the whole night" I state
Yoongi sniffles "yes, you did stay with me; I just didn't want to worry more" he mutters
I grabbed his hand, holding it firmly "I can't do that. I'm always worried about you Yoongi" I say looking at his eyes
His eyes bore into mine not really say anything "lay down, I'll get you something to eat before you take your medicine" I say before leaving him briefly
As I left him inside his bedroom I felt that it'll be a long night of him being stubborn and me being persistent.
