"Ugh..." Hoseok groaned loudly. He buried his face into his pillow as the pain shooting through his stomach worsened.
The pain was getting worse for all of them, and before anyone knew it they were all running to the bathroom to throw up.
"Was it something we ate?" Taehyung whined.
"It had to be," Yoongi replied. "Considering we're all sick and we all ate the same thing."
"Now that I think about it the ramen did taste a little funky!" Jungkook turned to Jin. "Thanks a lot hyung." The boy had drool dripping from his chin after his third time getting sick into the toilet.
"Me?! How are you going to blame me?!" Jin was furious at the accusation. "We all helped cook! Maybe it was your fault!"
"Stop fighting!" Namjoon was gagging. "How could we have made ramen or pork belly wrong? We cook it all the time. Maybe it was expired or something..."
Yoongi was feeling it the worst. He was curled up in a little ball in the corner of the dirty bathroom floor. Despite Jungkook's own sickness, he was sitting next to his hyung and rubbing his back. "Do you want me to get Mr. Sniffles?"
"N-no thanks," Yoongi coughed out. "What I want is for the pain to stop."
The boys concluded on their own that they must have gotten food poisoning somehow, and it was unfortunate that they were all suffering together. When someone was sick usually one of the others did their best to take on the role of caretaker but at the current moment they were all down for the count.
Jin found the energy to get up and make his way towards the hall. "I'm going to go find Dr. Park. Maybe he can help."
"He's a head doctor, hyung. I doubt he can help," Namjoon whined.
"He could have medicine or something! He's all we've got right now!" Before anyone else could protest further, Jin turned and made his way towards the hall he knew Dr. Park's room was in.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead and tried to stop his hands from shaking. He wasn't sure if he was shaking because of the sickness, or because he was absolutely terrified of approaching Dr. Park like this. The last time the boys had to approach someone in the middle of the night like this, it was their father. Yoongi tried to get their fathers help because Taehyung had gotten quite sick in the night, which only resulted in him getting a concussion for "disturbing the peace." Jin ended up having to call an ambulance for both Yoongi and Taehyung that night. Their father was livid, and convinced the doctors that Yoongi had taken a bad fall while playing. Jin ended up getting a good beating later on from the man for calling the ambulances.
Needless to say, he hoped and prayed that Dr. Park wouldn't be as angry.
He stood outside Dr. Park's door and saw that his light was on. Please be awake. Please be awake.
He took a deep breath and knocked loudly on the door. A few minutes went by and there was no response. Feeling like it was hopeless, Jin turned to leave just as the door started to creak open.
"May I help you?" Dr. Park stood there and examined Jin. He noticed the boys pale face, sweaty forehead, and trembling hands.
"S-sorry to disturb you, Mr. Park, sir..." Jin's voice was shaking.
"It's Dr. Park, thank you. What brings you to my room at this hour?"
"Right, s-sorry. I mean Dr. Park. Well you see, uhm...we're all feeling quite sick suddenly. Everyone is throwing up. I-I was just wondering if you had any medicine or s-something that could help? I think we may have gotten food poisoning." Jin immediately took a step backwards, unsure if a fist was going to come barreling at him or not. He dropped his gaze to the floor while waiting for a response.
Dr. Park raised an eyebrow. "Food poisoning, you say? I don't think I have any medicine for that."
Jin deeply sighed, unsure of how to respond to that. I guess Namjoon was right. He's just a head doctor. There was a moment of awkward silence before Dr. Park spoke up again.
"But I suppose I will see what I can do. Come with me." Dr. Park led Jin back to the kitchen where they both grabbed some water bottles. "It's not a cure, but staying hydrated is key."
When they arrived back to the bathroom, everyone was sitting on the floor. Drenched in sweat and all wincing in pain, the boys were surprised to actually see Dr. Park show up with Jin. Jungkook was crying about being very scared as Dr. Park handed him one of the bottles of water.
"It'll pass. There's nothing to fear here," Dr. Park reassured.
He saw Jin drop down on the floor next to everyone else, clearly exhausted and in pain from the walk. After he handed everyone their own bottles of water, he took a step back to examine the scene before him. The six of them curled up in pain and crying, barely even able to sip their water. Their bodies pale and drenched in sweat.
He tried to hide the smirk that was fighting to form on his face.
So it worked.
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Dr. Serial Killer || Dr. Psychopath *Park Jimin*
FanfictionPsychiatrist Park Jimin has worked his entire life to finally own his own private practice. He's finally made it. His own building with his own rules. When he takes in a group of unruly brothers who were sent to him due to their abusive fathers in...