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Sick

Fall had always been one of your favourite seasons. The pesky bugs that constantly invaded your home and swirled around your head finally disappeared along with days that were scorching hot leaving you to sweat from taking a single step

During fall, the air was always crisp and fresh, not to mention the pretty leafs would slowly fade into yellows, oranges and reds. But it was also the start of many annoying sniffles and ragged coughs along with doses of yucky tasting medicine.

So here you were at the Seventeen dorms, a huge knitted scarf wrapped around your neck with fingers stuffed into your pockets. The boys hadn't been outside too much to avoid catching any colds but of course there were occasional breaks for some fresh air.

A gush of warmth flowed past your body as you entered the building, leaving some out of place hairs to tickle the sides of your face. It wasn't long before you heard a few of their shouts echo from down the halls with Seungcheol bouncing towards you for a hug. "Y/N! You finally made it!"

Seungcheol exclaimed as you unwrapped your scarf and placed your jacket on the coat hanger. Pulling down the edges of your shirt you gave a curt nod and let him take you to meet the other members. Seungkwan greeted you with a bowl of steaming ramen as you took a seat on the practice room floor with your back to the mirror.

After pulling apart the chopsticks you quickly dove into the meal, slurping up the noodles in hunger. Skipping breakfast wasn't the best idea but you were rushing to work this morning. Plus your mood had been rather down due to the fact you'd caught a cold.

"You sound a bit congested, have you caught a cold?" Your eyes met with Jihoon as he joined you next to the mirror. You finished swallowing the noodles dangling by your chin before you replied. "I may have." Seungkwan took the bowl to place in the kitchen as the members crowded around you, asking if you felt alright.

"It will pass, I assure you nothing to be worried about." However, you could hardly get a breath in after your sentence before you sneezed into the corner of your elbow. Then there you were, wrapped up in a thick blanket with a thermometer sticking out of your mouth.

After the beeping went off Jeonghan pulled the device out and made a disapproving sound while shaking his head. "You're definitely sick Y/N. Don't worry we'll get you some medicine." Even if you tried to protest against their attempts at helping you, it was no use.

Curled up into a ball on the sofa you pouted as you found yourself sniffing to try and hold back your runny nose. "Y/N, are you okay?" Popping your head up you noticed Chan rubbing his eyes as he appeared around the corner still dressed in his pyjamas.

"I'm just a little sick, why aren't you dressed?" As he came to sit beside you, you quickly shuffled into a sitting position. "I think I have whatever you have." He suddenly crinkled his nose, giving a big sniff before he turned to sneeze into a tissue he pulled out of his pocket.

Chuckling softly at his adorable actions you leaned back against the sofa with Chan. "I guess that means you won't be able to attend the radio broadcast they're going on tonight." You sighed while Chan played with his fingers. "Yeah, they said its best for my health to get some rest."

You hummed in agreement while staring up at the ceiling, a dull ache forming in your skull. You really needed that medicine. Suddenly a few of the members burst from around the corner collecting a few things like jackets strewn over the backs of chairs or hats left on the tables.

"It turns out the radio broadcast has been scheduled to right now! We really gotta go, look after each other and we'll have your medicine by the time we return!" Then Seungcheols voice along with the rest of the Seventeen members disappeared from sight as they scrambled to the radio broadcast.