Baekhyun One Shots

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When he is sick

You woke up and found the place next to you empty. You frowned as you sat up and held in your breath to listen or you could hear Baekhyun downstairs. You heard the sound of the television and were a little hurt because he didn't sleep next to you and didn't wake you up when he came home. You threw the covers back and hobbled downstairs. Your hands slid over the wall since the lights were off and it was dark. You didn't want to trip over something.

It wasn't like you didn't know your house good enough to know the way but Baekhyun was kind of a messy boy. You weren't surprised anymore when he left a shirt or his bag in the middle of the hallway. Since you two have been together for quiet a while now you already grew used to this messiness of him. Luckely for you you came on the last stair without meeting any obstacles and made your way to the living room. "Baekhyun?" You yelled softly, if he was asleep you didn't want to wake him up.

You stared at your boyfriend in wonder when you saw him lying on the couch with a blanket spread over his body to keep him warm. His skin was pale, his eyes half closed and his ears and cheeks red. His hair glued at his forehead because he was sweating that much but he was shaped into a ball because he was freezing. You walked over to him and kneeled down next to the sofa. He looked at you with a pained expression as he crept closer to you. "Jagiiiii..." He wailed while wrapping his arms around his belly.

You pressed your hand against his forehead and it felt so hot that you could cook an egg on it. He sighed when he felt your cold touch and leaned into it. "You're looking like shit." You wispered and he moaned because of your mean comment. You tugged at the blanket and covered him completely. You smoothed his hair backwards and massaged his temples. He sighed in relief and relaxed a little. "I'll go and get you some medicine." You said before standing up and heading to the kitchen.

You heard him whine and moan from the living room. The poor guy was really looking horrible and except for sick he was also worn out from his concert. He was so tired but felt this bad that he couldn't sleep. You returned with a glass of water, some pills and a wet towel. You took a chair and shove it next to the couch so he didn't have to give away his place and so you didn't have to sit on the floor. You pressed the towel against his forhead and made him take the pills.

You turned off the tv so it was quiet and his head could rest for a while. During that you stroked his hand and almost fell asleep yourself in your sitting position. You opened your eyes when Baekhyun groaned heavily and stirred uncomfortable from the pain in his stomach. You felt so bad because you couldn't help him. Suddenly he shut his eyes firmly and wheezed, his skin turned even more white than before when he grabbed your arm. "Jagi...I think I have to throw up." He panted and you nodded. You jumped off your chair and sprinted to the bathroom to get a bucket for him.

You sat back down on the chair and saw how Baekhyun leaned over the bucket and vomited. You rubbed his back and made some comforting noices while he tried to catch his breath. Quickly you gave him another glass of water so he could rinse his mouth. He sighed when he lay back down on the sofa and you tilted his head up to push one extra pillow under his head to make sure that he was comfy. "I'm sorry." He muttered while putting his arm over his face. You knew it wasn't going to take long before the rest of his food would come out.

"You're sick, that's not your fault. You've got nothing to be sorry about." You said while drawing circles on his tummy to keep it warm. You immidiately reacted when he gagged and held the bucket closer to him, again he threw up and you started to become worried. Maybe you had to call a doctor. You combed with your fingers through his hair and waited until he was done. "I'll call a doctor." You wanted to grab your phone but he stopped you. "No, I just ate something wrong, there's no need for that." You hesitated but tossed your phone back on the table.

Baekhyun kept moving and stirring on the couch in the hope that the stings in his stomach would become less, but it just didn't help. He was happy that at least you were still with him to take care of him. Your company made him feel a little bit better already. "Maybe you're pregnant." You started and you gained a little chuckle from your boyfriend who looked like he was about to vomit again any time. "I'm going to leave that to you." He moaned while bending over the bucket again.

It went on like that for the rest of the night. Baekhyun kept throwing up until his stomach was completely empty and even after that he didn't stop. You decided that it couldn't go on like this. He was looking so miserable and was on the egde of crying and you knew you had to do something. You picked up your phone again and dialed your friend Kristal's number. She was a doctor and you were sure that she would want to help you out. And you were right, she told you that she would come over right away.

After she had examined him she came to you with a sad smile. "Food poisoning, very annoying." She informed you and you sighed while looking at your with sweat covered boyfriend. "Let him throw up and give him this." She handed you some medicine and you nodded. "For else there isn't anything that you can do." You pouted and thanked her for her time and help. When she left you stumbled back to Baekhyun and he didn't look so happy. "I don't want to be sick anymore ________-ah." He wailed while hiding his head in your stomach. "I know baby, I'm sorry."

You stayed with him the rest of the day and called Suho to tell him that Baekhyun couldn't come today. After a couple hours he stopped throwing up and he finally fell asleep on the sofa. He was looking so tired that you were sure he was going to sleep for a couple hours. You cleaned everything up and washed his face. After that you changed his blanket and his pillows into other, fresh ones. When he woke up the colour seemed to return on his face a little and you helped him change into a tidy and not smelly shirt.

"Thanks jagiya." He said as he kissed your forehead after brushing his teeth. "You're welcome." You leaded him back to the couch and played his favorite movie. He fell asleep again, on your shoulder while snoring softly. You giggled and you knew he was going to be fine. But you hoped that this wouldn't happen to often, you hated to see him in this much pain. You drew some figures on his belly and saw how he opened his eyes and smiled at you. "Saranghae." He muttered while pulling you closer. Yeah, he was definitely going to be okay...

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