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BTS- Home sick

When you're supposed to spend the day with them but you wake up with a very bad fever

JIN:

Jin would still be at home getting ready when you text him (Of course he takes longer than you to get ready) At first he would pout at the thought of not doing everything he had planned for the day, but then his motherly instincts would kick in and he would rush to the drug store. He wouldn't even knock when he reached your house. You jumped from your spot on the couch, and he didn't even let you get a word in as he sat in front of you, putting out medicine and making sure you were warm enough.

"Hold on Jagi, i'll go make you tea. Wait, have you eaten? No? Don't take the medicine yet then! Aish, this women."

He'd ruffle your hair lightly, while smiling down at you lovingly.

"Honestly, Jagiya, you really need to take better care of yourself. What would you do without me?"

YOONGI:

Ya'll want to guess? He'd still be asleep. When he heard his phone go off and see the text was from you, he'd feel horrible, knowing you would be nagging him about being late, but when he saw you apologizing over and over about feeling sick, his heart would soften. You were always so nice to him, and understanding. He was late all the time, hardly ever spent time with you, and even when you were sick you were on the verge of tears because you felt bad. Yoongi would immediately get dressed and head right to your house. You were still in bed, coughing lightly as you shivered under your covers. Yoongi would slip in next to you, surprising you.

"Y-Yoongi?" You'd choke out. "W-what are you doing here? Di-did you not get my text? Yoongi, I'm so sorry, I really don't feel well. I'm really really so-" You'd start coughing again.

"Shh," He gently pushed your hair out of your face. "Beautiful, it's not your fault."

You shook your head once. "You need to leave before I get you sick."

"You need to sleep." He'd whisper low, wrapping you tightly in his arms. "I don't care if I get sick, as long as you are warm."

NAMJOON:

He would have just reached your house when he got your text, pouting his bottom lip as he slouched in the driver's seat. He would shake his head once, putting up a fist, determined to make you feel better. He would call Jin of course, not really knowing what to do. You would still be in your room, so he would sneak in and do everything Jin said, bring out the medicine, make tea, and very light soup. He'd take it upstairs, biting down hard on his bottom lip concentrating the hell out of not dropping anything. He would keep the tray still, but still hitting some picture frames on his way up. He'd knock lightly on your door first before opening it, meeting your very surprised, bloodshot eyes.

"What-?" You'd try, but your voice was so horse you'd have trouble speaking.

"I'm going to take care of you, okay?" Namjoon kept his eyes on the tray and let out a breath as he finally set it down on the table next to your bed.

"Namjoon, you really don't have to." You whispered. "I feel bad, you should be relaxing on your day off, not worrying about me, i'll be fine."

"I am relaxed when i'm with you though." Namjoon grinned, killing you with his dimples. "So you relax so I can be the best boyfriend we both know I am."

HOSEOK:

He'd be waiting at the coffee shop you two were supposed to meet at already. Granted, he was an hour early, but he was just so excited to see you. He would get the text and immediately feel his smile drop.