The last thing you had expected to wake up to was the crippling pain in your head and throat as you woke up to your alarm. Testing the waters you carefully coughed, that's when you felt the all familiar roughness, you were sick. You had been adventurous the night before and messed around in the rain after your date with your boyfriend and now it was backlashing on you. As you tried to pull yourself out of bed your phone lit up with a text:
"Y/N, are you sick.. Did you take a warm shower like I told you to?"
Shit.... Yoongi was going to kill you. He rarely nagged you but your health was something that he always cared after, especially after his scare of not being able to promote for a little bit with Tae after he had gotten sick.
"The lack of a reply means that you're probably remembering the times I've nagged you to keep your health in check and that you're sick. Don't move, lay back down and sleep until I get there. I already have my keys in hand so listen to me while I'm being nice." You were screwed.... Deciding that it would be wiser to listen to his words, you let yourself fall victim to the raging fever that was crippling your body and fell asleep. When you woke up three hours later, a cold cloth was placed on your forehead and a mountain of blankets had been wrapped around you.
"You're finally awake, I was starting to get worried, I barely broke your fever... I almost had to call manager hyung to take us to the hospital."
"I'm sorry Yoongi, I was careless about my health.. I should have been more careful."
"Yeah you should have, now I had to take a day off from producing."
"Yoongi go back to the office, I don't need to be looked after.. I can just a pop a couple cold pills and just sleep this off."
"Y/N, you had a fever of 106 degrees.. Do you think I'm going to let that slide? I think Namjoon can put together one track without me for the day."
Feeling guilty you shrugged off the cold cloth and put it back in the bowl before turning away from Yoongi, "Yoongi, I'm already feeling better... go record."
"I was messing around about the producing, no one is more important than you right now." You peered over your shoulder to see an exhausted and worried Yoongi peering at you. You hadn't realized that he had frantically pulled together his clothes together and as a result were all over the place as well as his hair. Reaching over you carefully flattened his hair and ran your fingers through his hair, he couldn't help himself from humming lightly at the feeling of you running your hand through his hair. "God I love it when you play with my hair, now... Lay back down, I'll go heat up the porridge Jin made for you."
"Thank you Yoongi... for taking care of me.."
"Anything for you munchkin, now lay back down." Lightly kissing the top of your forehead, he pushed you back down before tucking the blankets high up to your neck before turning out of the room to head down to the kitchen.
It was these rare moments of kindness that wavered your heart, Yoongi seldom showed his heart to you like this, he preferred to be quiet about his feelings. So when things like this occurred you didn't know how react. Breaking you from your thoughts Yoongi came into your room with a tray in hand with a small smile on his face, "let's eat Y/N, you need some food in you if you want to fight this cold."
Sighing you pulled yourself up from your bed and slowly sunk to the floor wrapped in your blanket and looked at the food in front of you. Your stomach churned in displeasure as the smell wafted toward you, "Uhm.. Yoongi I don't think I should be eating.. I'm not feeling too good." As the words came tumbling out of your mouth you started to feel lightheaded and fled toward the bathroom. Holding your hair back Yoongi softly patted your back as you emptied yesterday's meal into the toilet. As you pulled away tears streaked your face while you turned away from Yoongi, "I look and feel like a mess... How are you dating me again Yoongi?" with a dry laugh you pulled your hair up into a bun before cleaning yourself up. You looked at your reflection in the mirror and pulled and yanked at your cheeks and peered at your bloodshot eyes and drooping eye bags, Yoongi reached for you. Wrapping his arm around you, he nestled his head on your shoulder smiling softly at you, "Trust me.. you have never looked more beautiful to me than you have now. You look so pure and raw Y/N, like you're not hiding anything from me. And you should be comfortable to share this with me, because I love being able to share these small moments with you."
Cuddling into his embrace you looked at your reflections and smiled, he was right. It was these small moments that you two shared together that you should appreciate.
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