Park Jihoon Imagines ✔

Caring BF 💘

The clock on the wall strikes at 2 and the professor strangely dismisses the class right on time which he never did before. A small smile appeared on my face while I packed up my things and hurriedly leave the building.

I heard one of my friends call me out as I was rushing down the stairs, "Jihoon-ah! Where are you going? You're not coming with us?"

I shouted back when I reached my car at the end of the stairs, "Sorry! Maybe tomorrow." I winked at him and he nodded slyly at my signal. I opened my car and drove to the music & arts building.

When I turned around the corner, I saw her standing, looking exhausted and drained. My heart ached at the sight.

I stopped the car in front of her and got out.

"Y/N! Are you okay?" I asked her and she suddenly passed out in my arms. She was sweating profusely the her shirt was sticking to her back and she felt warm. I placed my hand on her forehead and she was so hot! She has a fever.

"You are sick y/n! Come on, I'll take you home."

I carried bridal style and placed her on the back seat gently and closed the door then I quickly got onto the driver's seat and drove fast to her apartment.

FAST FORWARD》》》

I opened the door to her apartment with the spare key she had given me in case of emergency and I brought her directly to her room, placing her slowly on the bed.

Her shirt was getting soaked and it needs to be changed but I can't do it. A girl should change her but who?

Who?
Who?
Who?

I remembered that her friendly neighbor was a girl so I went next door and knocked thrice, hoping that she is home. The door opened after a few seconds and a wave of  relief surged within me.

"Hi Eunji. I, uhm... y/n is sick right now and she needs to change clothes because it was soaked with sweat and I-I-I can't do it. Can you change her clothes please? Sorry to bother you," I shyly asked.

I have been introduced to Eunji when I first visited y/n apartment but we weren't friends so, I'm not really comfortable talking to her but babe needed her. So, I gotta do what I gotta do.

She looked amused then she agreed to do it. "Okay, since you're sincere enough to not take advantage of your girlfriend." She smirked with a teasing face then went to y/n room.

My cheeks reddened from the embarassment and I released a breath I didn't know I was holding.

I followed her and waited on the couch. I was instantly up on my feet when I saw her getting out of her room.

"Take care of her," she said with a challenging look on her face like she will fight me if I didn't do a great job in taking care of y/n.

"Thank you Eunji."

"Don't mention it," she said then left the house.

I went inside the room and saw her tucked in her bed. Her previous red blouse was changed to a white shirt and her pants were now hello kitty pajamas.

I grabbed a face towel from her drawer and soaked it with warm water from the sink then I went back to her side.

I gently wiped her forehead then her arms and hands and I placed it back on the sink. I opened her medicine kit from the medicine cabinet and I grabbed the cool gel pad(?), ripped it open and placed it on her forehead.

Her face was so calm and angelic. I must've been a good person in my past life to be lucky enough to have an amazing girl by my side who loves me just like how I love her with all my heart. I caress her cheek and a soft smile formed on my lips. Her eyes fluttered open and stared into mine.

"Your awake?"

She nodded slowly. She slipped her hand from my hold and patted the bed.

I smirked. I know what she wanted. She moved just before the edge of the bed and I lied on the space with my body facing her. I pull her towards me and tucked her head under my chin, my arm became her pillow. She put her arm around me and so did I. I caressed her hair continuously and closed my eyes.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Jihoon," she whispered, her warm breath fanning my chest.

"No need to thank me, babe. That's my job. I'll always take care of you."

I kissed her forehead and hugged her tighter. I'm satisfied with just her in my life. Nothing can replace her.