His Brat || Taekook

64- Wounded

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Koo couldn't sleep the whole night. Staring at his family, his stream of consciousness stayed awake. At 5 in the morning, Koo put Junnie beside his husband, carefully wrapping Taehyung's one arm around the bub so that the baby kept feeling safe in his slumber. Guk was nuzzled on the man's chest. Koo left them all sleeping on the carpet in Junnie's nursery and found Jin gagging inside the restroom. He rushed to his ahjushi hyungie.

Namjoon was there massaging Jin's back up and down, and Jin was throwing up in the toilet, sweating profusely.

"Ahjushi hyungie~" Koo took slow and hesitant steps to sit beside the couple.

When Jin was done, he rested his head back on his husband's chest. Exhausted and on the verge of unconsciousness.

"I-I'll prepare soup for eomma, he-he will be fine," Koo couldn't contain his emotions and ran down the stairs to the kitchen. He knew how Jin used to make soup so he took the veggies and chicken out of the refrigerator. The servants were not present yet. They usually come by 6 am. Koo's hands were working fast as he tried controlling his swirling emotions. He never saw his ahjushi this sick before.  And now when he witnessed it, his heart wasn't taking it easy.

'I shouldn't have burdened him, everyone's suffering due to me,' he broke into hot tears cutting chicken into small pieces. Then he remembered, he couldn't delay, so wiping his eyes with the back of his hand Koo put the chicken into hot water and proceeded to cut veggies.

His nose was red and runny, and his feet were bare against the marble. His hand continued to stir the soup. ''Omo, Koo you forgot to add black pepper,'' he muttered.

After half an hour, a sweaty Koo emerged from the kitchen balancing a tray in his hands. Two bowls of soup were resting on the tray sophisticatedly for his ahjushi hyungies. He thought of taking the lift but then rejected his idea and climbed up the stairs. There was a constant dull ache in his lower back but he ignored it. His eyes were telling the stories of his inner turmoil. When he reached the third floor, Namjoon was crossing the corridor. A jug was in his hand probably going to get water.

"Hyungie, you take this to ahjushi hyung and I'll get the water," Koo stretched his arms to hand the tray, not looking his hyung in the eye.

"It's ok Koo, Jin was asking for you. He is better now." Koo chewed his lips, hesitating to face Jin. "Go," Namjoon said and walked towards the kitchen they had recently installed on their floor because at night it's hard for Jin to go all the way down to the ground floor and feed Junnie.

Koo knocked and entered the room darting his gaze to the floor. Jin was sitting on the bed resting his back against the headboard. The nursery door was closed which meant his bubs and husband were still sleeping. He placed the wooden stand above Jin's torso and put one bowl over it. Jin silently observed his Guggu.

Koo briefly glanced at Jin and in that one glance Jin read it all. He chuckled weakly to himself.

"What's with that long face, huh?" He asked.

Koo stayed silent twisting his fingers. His head was ducked down and his eyes were filling with tears again.

"sorry," he uttered with wobbly lips, unable to control his tears which silently slipped down to his full cheeks.