march 2019
cw: vomitting, blossom being sick asf, probably the most tooth rotting cringe thing i will ever write after the tbhk fic i wrote in 2021
-waking up blossom felt awful. awful may be an understatement but thats all her sick brain could think of. it was only 6 in the morning on their day off when said maknae woke up with a migrane.
when she was walking to her desk she was immediately hit with a particular smell. the dreaded tint that looked over everything her nose picked up when sick.
'damnit'
quickly grabbing a motrin, blossom swallowed it with a sip of water. after sitting on the edge of her bed for a while and cringing at the prickly pain of swallowing she decided to lie back under her sheets. with the uncomfortable sensation of being freezing yet sweating, the girl fell into a dreamless sleep.
come 7 hours later at 1 in the afternoon, all the members (minus blossom) were awake and either in the common areas of the dorm or out of the house. the members who were home (soonyoung, seokmin, minghao, and chan) were all in the living room standing around the big sofa watching jeonghan and wonwoo race in mario cart when seokmin speaks up. "has blossom woken up yet?"
everyone mumbles a no before soonyoung stands up and starts walking upstairs. "i'll wake her up. i know she usually doesnt like sleeping this late in the day"
softly knocking on the door, soonyoung doesnt get a reply so he opens it just enough to peek his head through, "blossomie? kid time to wake up. its one in the afternoon." he coos before walking closer to the bed.
blossom opens her eyes slightly, looking at soonyoung with half closed and blurry eyes before whimpering and closing them again.
when soonyoung heard the maknaes whimper he frowns and walks closer, sitting on the edge and brushing the hair out of her face. "whats wrong? does your head hurt sweetheart?"
slowly and subtly nodding, blossom covers her eyes with her arm as tears start to flow from the pain. all she wants to do right now is sleep and never wake up. her head feels like its gonna split in half, her eyes burn, her nose is clogged, and her throat is on fire; probably a product of her clogged nose making her sleep with her mouth open. not to mention her whole body feeling achy and like shes glued into one position.
"shh blossomie...somi its okay...its okay hun dont cry. you must feel sick, huh?" soonyoung softly says as he gently takes blossoms arms off her face to feel her forehead. pulling his hands back with a slight 'tch', he starts gently caressing the girls cheek with his thumb. "you definitely have a fever. i think you should take off a couple of your blankets and just sleep with your sheet blossom"
whining, the younger pulls the comforters and throw blankets over her shoulder while more tears flow. "n-no...need 'em"
"baby" soonyoung sighs, "youre burning up. i understand you're cold but thats because of the fever. you have the chills and what we dont need is you overheating"
"c-cold though..." blossom cries softly.
"i know, i know love. how about this," the older man says while standing up slightly. "im gonna go get jeonghan hyung and minghao and ask them to come in here with you while i go and get some lemon tea and fever reducers. you can keep all the blankets you want until they get to your room and then you have to remove everything except for a sheet and throw blanket. hows that?"
blossom nods slightly at the idea and closes her eyes before snuggling deeper into the covers. with a sad smile, soonyoung presses a soft kiss to his dongsaengs forehead and leaves the room to head downstairs.
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