I wrote this while I sick, that's why the plot is like this.
You were sick like crap while your boyfriend, Namjoon, was away on tour.
You weren't throw up sick, you were dehydrated sick and right now, you needed help and water, of course.
"Namjoon..." you groaned as you laid on your bed, unconscious.
"Help" you manage to say. You heated the front door click and then open. You gathered all the energy you had in you and yelled,
"Namjoon...help...please...water..."
"Y/N? is that you? Are you ok?" He ran into the room and gasped. You looked up at him and have a weak smile.
"I think I'm sick." You tried to sit up put Namjoon made u lay down.
"You need your strength, let me get you water." He started to walk away.
"Namjoon? Can you get me five cups?" he chuckled and went downstairs.
Sorry for the short chapter :(
I'm so sick I can't type to well :/
😞
._. Hopefully I'll get enough strength to write more •=•
