A collection of Sick, Hurt & Comfort, Fluff introducing Seventeen members and different ships
If one of them is down, the rest would him up. That's the Model they follow
Say the name ... Seventeen
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Inspired by these bruises seen on Woozi's arms during their recent concert 😢
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Mingyu sat by his side, made sure that Jihoon was tightly covered up with the soft blanket and patted his chest gently.
"Mingyu you don't have to do that" Jihoon said, his voice cracking a little.
"I'll stop if you ask me to"
Jihoon took a moment "No" he said making Mingyu chuckled "See? I didn't think so either"
Jihoon slowly fluttered his eyes, the room was cool and dark soothing his throbbing headache, while Mingyu by his side quietly patting his chest and it felt nice.
"You should try to get some sleep" Mingyu asked and Jihoon couldn't agree more but there was just so many thoughts m going through and about his mind.
"I just want to go back out there"
"You will ... once you stop collapsing"
Mingyu pointed out and Jihoon sighed
"It happens, I'm okay"
"I know" ... "But you're still not okay"
Mingyu sounded worried, his mind going back to last week when Jihoon stumbled on his own feet and right into the harsh wooden floor of the practice room, that was sign number 1 but nobody gave it much attention,
Bruise number 2 was a couple of days after that, when Jihoon simply wanted to freshen up and found himself gripping so hard on the bathroom sink about the fain. Luckily, Soonyoung was nearby and heard the thud walked on Jihoon pushing himself off the ground and that was their 2nd sign, the last straw was this morning ... Jihoon was buried in the studio for days, he claimed that he was doing okay, and they would check on him from time to time but things quickly turned bad and Jihoon eventually lost all senses of the world around him when the hip hop unit were recording in the studio.
Seungcheol and Mingyu quickly picked him up and run to the nurse office.
For a while, they didn't know what happened, Jihoon was exhausted, he had multiple bruises on his arms and torso, his eyes sunken and breaths too shallow. They had to call for more help because this wasn't the type of injuries to put ice on them.
He was hooked on different tubes, vitamins and minerals, he was put under observation for a few hours and when he woke up, they allowed 1 person to stay with him. Mingyu was available for the rest of the day so he stayed.
"My arm hurts" Jihoon complained for the third time,
"I know, it's the IV needle, I'll ask the nurse to check on it again"
Jihoon nodded thankfully closing his eyes to rest for a bit, the nurse came and she said that the needle they used was a little big for Jihoon's veins and she suggested to change them ... yes, Jihoon felt much better after that but God, the traces they left behind looked like he was bitten by a viper or some vicious dog.
Mingyu held his hand tightly, gently caressing the bandages around his wounds.
Jihoon finally got some sleep a while later with Mingyu by his side keeping him company, he texted everyone from time to time to keep them updated on the older's condition and it didn't take long until he woke up again feeling much more energized.
"You should stay in bed for a few days" the doctor said and Jihoon didn't like the sound of that but imagine having twelve other members around playing guard at your door and making sure he didn't move.
