your body

9| taking care of you

jisung wope up with a whine.
his head was hurting like shit, and he couldn't remember what happened yesterday.
he only knows that he was at a pub with his friends, and then they left to smoke.
that's all he remembered.

he really didn't want to get up, he felt too weak for that, but an amazing smell was coming from the kitchen, that just made him stand up, even tho he felt nauseous.

making his way into the kitchen, trying not to faint or fall, he saw minho there, cooking something.

"good morning."
jisung whispered, holding his head.

minho turned around.
"oh, you're awake? good morning."

"what are you doing here? shouldn't you be at work?"
jisung asked.

"shouldn't you be at school?"
minho asked back.

"I don't have school today."

"and I'm not going to work today so I could take care of you."
minho said, before turning back to the counter.

jisung made his way to him, resting his head on Minhos shoulder.
"watcha making?"

"hangover soup, I'm pretty sure you need it."
minho said, keeping his eyes on the food.

"I thought hangover soup should taste like shit. why does it smell so good?"
jisung asked, closing his eyes and letting his head rest.

"well it's because it's made by me of course."
minho chuckled, before placing a quick peck on jisungs head.
"go sit down, the soup is ready."

jisung nodded, but as he stared to walk away, his legs went weak and he almost fell, if it wasn't for minho, who caught him.

"hey, are you okay?"
he asked worriedly, helping jisung sit down.

"yeah, I'm just feeling really nauseous and lightheaded, it's okay."
jisung sighed, holding his head with his hands.

"I don't think that that's normal. what even happened yesterday?"
minho asked, as he made his way back to the counter, taking a bowl and pouring the soup inside.

"I don't even know. I know that we were talking about something, and then felix, wooyoung and Chan went outside to smoke. I went into the bathroom, and when I returned, I continued drinking the mojito I ordered. I don't remember anything afterwards."
jisung said.

"damn, how much did you drink?"
minho asked, placing the bowl in front of jisung, before sitting on a chair facing jisung.

"that's the thing, I didn't even drink that much. I had like three maybe five beers, because I drink them very slowly, and then the mojito I ordered-"

"wait, did you leave your drink unprotected?"

"what do you mean by that?"
a confused jisung asked.

"how long have you been in the bathroom?"

"I don't know, like three minutes at most?"

"and did your mojito stayed at the table without anyone keeping an eye on it."

"I mean, yeah, I told you the guys went out to take a smoke."

"jisung, is there a chance that someone could have spiked your drink?"

shivers ran down jisungs spine.
he haven't even thought about that.

"I...I don't know. is it possible to spike a drink in three minutes?"

"of course it is you dummy."
minho sighed, feeling more worried.

"it's...it's true that I felt really light headed and..."
jisung sighed, not even being able to finish the sentence.

minho took jisungs hands in his, which made jisung look at him.
"jisung, you always have to be careful and cautious when it comes to this. you never know when someone can spike your drink, so you always have to keep your eyes on it. god knows what would have happened if you were at the pub alone, or if your friends returned a minute later. don't EVER do something like this. don't make me worry like this again."

jisung kept staring into Minhos eyes.
he truly looked and sounded like he cares, and that he was truly worried.

he nodded, still looking into Minhos eyes.
"okay, I'm sorry, it won't happen again."

minho gave him a small smile.
"thank you, now eat your soup."

•~•

"thank you, really, this was so fucking good."
jisung said, placing the empty bowl on the kitchen counter.

"mhm. do you feel better?"

jisung nodded.
"I think so? I still feel a little lightheaded, but other that that I'm fine."

"okay. how about we went to sit down and watch some cute movie? I will make some popcorn."
minho said with a small smile, smiling even wider when he saw jisungs smile grew larger.

"yes, oh my god."

"what do you want to watch?"

jisung looked down in embarrassment.
"puss in boots and the last wish?"
he whispered.

minho chuckled.
jisung was too adorable sometimes.
"puss in boots it is. go prepare the movie."

jisung smiled and nodded, before he made his way to the living room.

minho walked into the kitchen and prepared the popcorn, before taking two sodas from the fridge and walking towards the living room, chuckling when he saw jisung concentrate on finding the movie, the tip of his tongue visible.

"be careful not to bite your tongue."
minho said, ruffling jisungs hair.

jisung rolled his eyes.
"for your information, I am NOT a child."

"okay mr. I still sleep with my teddy bear."

"hey!"
jisung looked at Minho offended.
"do not bring sparkles into this."

minho chuckled, before turning to the TV.
"just play the movie already."