Sick Days

4 - My Prince

I woke up the next morning to the clattering of silverware and plates. I opened my eyes to see that I was in the living room. Hoseok was no longer underneath me, instead Jungkook was, however he was sitting and I was just in his lap. I looked up to see that he was watching TV, eyes barely blinking. I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes.

"Hyung, they're awake," Jungkook called. Jin came running in to see how I was doing.

"Good morning beautiful, how are you feeling?" He asked, pressing the back of his hand to my forehead, checking my temperature.

"Awful, my body hurts," I replied frowning. He stood up and walked to the kitchen, coming back with some water and ibuprofen.

"Take this, it should help," he said, handing the items to me. I threw my head back and took the medicine. "Y/N, we have a dance practice today, so someone is going to stay with you."

"Who?" I asked, rubbing my eyes again, pulling the blanket back over my freezing form. Jin looked at the boy beside me, I turned around to see him still looking at the TV.

"Jungkook," as soon as he heard his name, his head snapped to us. "He'll be taking care of you today."

"Hyung, we have a practice today," Jungkook said, eyes wide. "Are you telling me to skip it?"

"I am," Jin said nodding his head matter-of-factly. "It's just one practice, manager-hyung will understand."

Jungkook sighed deeply before wrapping his arms around me and pulling me back onto his lap. He smiled down at me and smiled his cute smile, "You're in good hands Y/N." Jin made a sound of agreement before walking back into the kitchen.

"Have you eaten yet Kookie?" You asked.

"I have," he said nodding, "However you haven't eaten in a few days, I think you should eat something."

I pouted at him, I didn't really want to eat, as I knew the result. Throwing up, however I was kind of hungry.

"Hyung, what can Y/N eat that won't upset their stomach?" Jungkook called out.

"Crackers and water, that's really it," Jin called back. Jungkook got up and pushed me down onto the couch, tucking me in tightly with a blanket. He went to the kitchen and came back a few minutes later with a glass of water and a plate of crackers.

"Eat up," he said as he set them on the table. I sat up and groaned it him.

"I don't wanna eat," I pouted.

"You should really eat something though Y/N," he said sitting next to me and wrapping an arm around my shoulders, pulling me into a tight hug. I sighed and snuggled into his warm embrace before reaching down and taking a cracker, taking a small bite before putting it back down.

"There I ate, let's do something else now," I said, booping Kookie's nose with my finger. He rolled his eyes and squished my cheeks before tackling me in a bear hug. He nuzzled his chin into my shoulder.

"Yah Jungkook, they better not be a pancake when we get back," Jimin called to the youngest.

"Don't worry hyung, they're in good hands," Jungkook called back. I then heard all of the boys say their goodbyes and "feel betters" before the front door closed.

Kookie turned to me and propped himself up on my chest. "So," he began, "what do you wanna do?"

"Well," I choked out, "we could start with you getting off of me." He quickly got off before apologizing.

"Do you wanna have a movie marathon or just sleep?" He asked, grabbing my hand and stroking my fingers.

"I kinda just wanna sleep, what do you wanna do?" I asked, intertwining our fingers together.

"Whatever you feel like doing babe," he said smiling. I got up and pushed him to lay down so that I could lay on top of him. He thought it was because I wanted to be close to him. Well, it sort of was, but the main reason was so that I could steal his warmth.

Jungkook started to pet my hair and sing to me softly, lulling me into a deep, happy sleep.

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I was being chased, I couldn't get away, the figure kept following me. I began to grow tired, I slowed down in running, I was getting tired, I couldn't run anymore. The figure was just about to get me when I heard my name being called. "Y/N! Y/N! Wake up Y/N!"

"Y/N!" I was shaken awake by a figure underneath me, tears were running down my eyes and I was breathing heavily. "Y/N, are you okay? Were you having a nightmare? You were moving and kicking and now you're crying." I nodded, unable to form words. I buried myself into Jungkook's chest, crying and hiccuping.

"Shhh," he said softly, "it's just a dream. I'm here baby, deep breathes." Right after he said those words, the front door opened and the rest of the boys came in making a racket. "Yah be quiet!" Jungkook yelled to them.

"Did you just speak informally to us?" Namjoon called.

"Namjoon, relax, Y/N's crying, he didn't mean to," Jin replied. He came over and crouched down to my shaking form, caressing my face. "What's wrong sweetie?"

"I-"

"They had a nightmare," Jungkook cut me off.

"Noooo my little pancake!" Taehyung yelled running over to us. He squished my cheeks in both his hands leaning forward and kissing my nose. He dried my remaining tears and stood up, letting Jungkook pull me deeper into his protective hold.

"I've got them, you guys can go now," Jungkook said, a protective tone in his voice, clearly showing that only he was allowed to make sure I was okay. Jin leaned down and kissed my forehead before going into the kitchen, the other boys following.

Jungkook looked down at me and smiled, rubbing his thumb over my cheek. "Are you feeling better jagiya?" He asked sweetly.

"A little, yeah, thank you Jungkookie," I replied pushing myself up to kiss his nose. He smiled down at me, a slight blush spreading across his face.

We cuddled and watched tv for a little bit, the other boys joining us. Jimin was telling a story about how at their dance practice today, Jin accidently bumped into a stack of chairs, knocking them over and into a table. "It was really funny Kook, you should've been there. Manager-hyung's face got so red." Jin facepalmed and groaned.

"Jimin, please stop bringing that up," he said, his voice muffled by his hands. Everyone chuckled a bit. Conversation died down as the commercial that was on had turned back into the drama. I started rubbing my eyes and yawned quietly, nuzzling more into Jungkook's shoulder.

"Are you getting tired?" He asked quietly. I nodded, my eyes closed. "Let's go to bed then, it's pretty late anyway." I nodded again. Jungkook started to sit up, causing me to groan, as I was comfortable. He stood up and stretched before picking me up bridal style.

"We're going to bed," he called out to the others. There was a chorus of "goodnights" as Kookie carried me to our bedroom. He layed me down softly on one of the beds and climbed in next to me. I immediately cuddled up to him, causing him to chuckle.

"Y/N, you have to let me tuck you in first." I frowned and snuggled closer to him. He sighed, smiling down at me.

"Goodnight jagiya, I love you," he said softly, pulling the blanket over us.

"Night Kookie, love you too," I said sleepily. The last things I heard was him singing quietly, sending me into a content slumber. ~  

A/N: Sorry this took forever! I was having a writer's block and I was dealing with personal stuff. Hopefully this chapter is okay! Let me know who you want next! Jimin, Namjoon, or Taehyung!