Kpop Sickfics, Hurtfics, and One Shots

Jake - Stop being a pain

Requested by: @TAEKOOKff5

((TW- cursing))

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(i know, different) Jake POV:

I sat uncomfortably on the edge of the toilet seat. All day, I hadn't been feeling good, not during vocal lessons, dance practice, or when the group went out to eat together for dinner. So here I sat, crunched over the toilet seat and panting. I hadn't thrown up, which was a good sign, nor did I think it was food poisoning, which was also good.

I picked up my phone from where I had set it down before using the toilet, checking the time I had a mental realization that it had been close to 15 minutes. And for a fact, I knew that if I stayed in here any longer, Jungwon or Sunoo would come in and ask if I needed a lifeguard.

Giving a great heave, I pushed myself off the toilet seat and flushed. I stumbled slightly over to the sink, probably because of the small headache forming at the front of my head. I could start hearing footsteps walk towards the bathroom door as I dried off my hands on the towel.

"Hyung?" The door was pushed open, and I was hit with the nasty feeling of cold air making a harsh shiver run up my spine. Sunoo was standing on the other side in a pink tank top and baby blue shorts, confusing me greatly on how he wasn't cold. "Oh, sorry," he started closing the door before I stopped him.

"I finished," I mumbled, pulling the door back open. "Just knock next time." Before I could hear his response, I stumbled aimlessly away from the door.

I could feel the goosebumps start to form on my arms as I walked the halls of our dorm. It was surely cold in here, and I did not agree with my now quite prominent headache. It was starting to feel like someone was hitting it with a hammer, probably Niki, if I had to name someone from our group. My head pain was so distracting that I didn't notice I had collided with something till a voice spoke up.

"Jake-hyung, are you good?" Jungwon was looking down at me, his face covered in a light coat of pink coloring. "I'm sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going."

With my head already hurting, Jungwon's ranting wasn't helping in the slightest. It felt as if he was trying to make my head hurt even more.

"-Hyung, are you sure you're listening?" Jungwon asked, and I nodded absentmindedly.

"Yes, Won," I said as I pushed myself off of the ground, but the way I said it sounded a little bit like 'yesh'. I could see the concern in Jungwon's eyes as I stood up.

"You sure?" He asked again, annoying me slightly that he kept asking.

"Just tired," I said a little irritated as I pushed past him.

Once I made it to the safety of my room, I collapsed exhaustedly on my bed. My head was pounding, and I still felt cold as I set my phone on the bedside table. Too tired to change out of my clothes, I decided to just get some rest, hoping to sleep off whatever I had going for me.

Only to my demise the only things that slept that night were my members. I lay painfully on my bed, staring pitifully at the wall. My whole body was freezing even with the seven blankets I had cocooned myself in. My head was pounding as hard as ever, and I could hardly focus. I was also starting to develop a nauseating feeling along with some chills.

I would verbally groan anytime my stomach felt like assaulting me. Before I knew it, the sun had started to seep through the window behind my shades, partly blinding me.

A sudden tapping against my door made me twist my neck to look at it.

"Hyung," a voice said from the other side. Probably Jungwon, coming to wake me up.