SEVENTEEN | SICKFICS - HURTFICS

MinWon | Viral Infection Part II

As night fell, Mingyu sat quietly by the bedside, watching over his sleeping boyfriend. The clock ticked to 7 PM, and he felt a wave of determination wash over him. He quietly made his way to the kitchen, ready to prepare a comforting meal for both of them.

After cooking, he plated the food and brought it back to their room. "Hey, babe, time to eat," he said gently, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Wonwoo stirred slightly, blinking awake. "Mingyu? You made dinner?" His voice was soft, but there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"Of course! I figured you could use some nourishment," Mingyu replied with a smile. He helped Wonwoo sit up, propping him with pillows. "Let's get some food in you."

Wonwoo took a small bite, and Mingyu watched, satisfied. "How is it?" he asked, ready to serve another spoonful.

"Really good," Wonwoo said, his voice a bit stronger. "Thank you, babe. You really are taking care of me."

"Just doing my job," Mingyu grinned, feeling a surge of affection. He continued to feed Wonwoo, encouraging him to eat as much as he could.

Once Wonwoo had finished, Mingyu tucked him back into bed. "Get some more rest, okay?" he said, smoothing the blanket over him.

"Okay," Wonwoo replied, a soft smile on his lips. "Thanks for everything, babe."

After cleaning up the dishes, Mingyu headed back to their room, feeling a sense of contentment. He climbed into bed, wrapping his arms around Wonwoo and pulling him close. "I'm here," he whispered, feeling the warmth of his boyfriend against him.

"Mingyu?" Wonwoo murmured sleepily.

"Yeah, it's me," Mingyu replied, his voice soothing. "Just go back to sleep. I've got you."

Not long after Mingyu settled in, Wonwoo jolted upright, a look of panic on his face. "Babe, I feel-" he started, but before he could finish, he suddenly vomited all the food he had just eaten, splattering across the bed.

"Babe, I'm so sorry!" Wonwoo cried, tears welling in his eyes as he realized what had happened.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay!" Mingyu quickly reassured him, his heart aching at the sight of Wonwoo's distress. "Don't worry about it. I'll clean this up."

He rushed to grab a glass of water and offered it to Wonwoo. "Just take a sip. You'll feel better."

Wonwoo took the glass with trembling hands, drinking slowly as he tried to calm himself. "I didn't mean to..."

"I know you didn't," Mingyu said gently, moving to clean up the mess with a calm demeanor. "It happens. Let's just get you cleaned up."

Once the bed was tidied and Wonwoo was feeling a bit better, Mingyu returned to him, wrapping his arms around him. "I'm right here. Just breathe."

"Thank you, Mingyu," Wonwoo murmured, snuggling into his embrace. "I feel awful."

"You're going to be fine, baby. You'll get through this," Mingyu assured him, holding him tightly. "Just get some rest. Tomorrow will be a better day, I promise."

Wonwoo sighed, closing his eyes as he relaxed into Mingyu's warmth. "I really hope so."

Mingyu smiled softly, wishing with all his heart that tomorrow would bring a healthier Wonwoo. "I'll be here when you wake up."

At around 8 AM, Mingyu stirred awake and glanced over at Wonwoo, relieved to see him still sleeping peacefully beside him. He quietly slipped out of bed and headed to the kitchen to prepare some food, hoping it would help Wonwoo feel better.