Rain hit the windows of the apartment with such force that it began to irritate Jimin. The boy had the T.V quietly playing as he lay on his sofa, pillow supporting his heavy head. The time clearly read 6:36am and Jimin couldn't- in fact didn't go to sleep as he currently had a horrible stomach bug, every now and then, feeling his mouth begin to produce an excessive amount of saliva indicating the horrible bile was rising from the pit of his stomach, so it had Jimin rushing to the bathroom to fill his body's desires.
A loud boom was soon heard, well loud to Jimin as he had not expected to have any phone calls. His phone placed too far and not at arms reach, he decided not to move and grab it leaving his ringtone to fill the silent room. After that one fall call, it was as though an indication of more calls to come as his phone went absolutely crazy with messeges or more calls and after what felt like the hundredth phone call, Jimin managed to push himself off the sofa to grab his phone.
Taehyung.
The only name visible and as Jimin was about to call Taehyung back, a knock on his door interpreted him. Jimin instantly shot his gaze towards his door wondering who would come here at such a time, gripping his phone in his hand, he timidly walked towards the door, wrapping his hand around the door knob before hesitantly opening the door. Jimin couldn't make out who it was at first as the person had lunged himself onto Jimin and once Jimin recognized the scent he knew exactly who it was.
"You're okay." Taehyung mumbles into the crook of Jimin's neck his breath sending shivers down Jimin's spine.
The taller boy pulls away, eyes locked with Jimin's which clearly expressed how tired he was.
"Why wouldn't I be okay?" Jimin asks, a slight grin playing on his lips, his voice low sending more worry towards Taehyung.
Taehyung didn't reply, the taller boy merely pulled Jimin closer until their noses touched, Taehyung stared into Jimin's eyes before pushing his lips onto Jimin cold ones.
Right away, Jimin pushed away, his small hands firmly placed on Taehyung's chest keeping him away, Taehyung moved his hands down onto Jimin's waist, his head slightly cocked to the side in confusion.
"Tae, I'm sick I don't want you getting sick."
"I don't care, you scared me. Why didn't you pick up?" Taehyung asks, moving both his hands go grab Jimin's.
Jimin's lips parted in the attempt to reply but saying 'I was too lazy to get up' would probably annoy Taehyung so Jimin merely shrugged.
"I hate you." Taehyung mumbles.
"No you don't, you love me." Jimin spoke, his sentence fading as the immense tiredness took over.
The older boy blinked trying to wake himself up but to no success. Taehyung quickly picked up on this catching the boy before he fell.
And so Jimin was taken care of until the stomach bug vanished, having Taehyung by his side, having him close.
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A / N
This was beyond rushed as my mind is not right at the moment. If there are mistakes I am terribly sorry. There are two one shots I am working on now, quite long may I add.
Enjoy for now.
