The Bible of Yoonseok Littlespace VER

♡doctor jungie♡

yoongi's eyes fluttered open and focused on the dark room. he felt hoseok was still in his arms and was wondering what had woken him up, when a wave of nausea hit him. he clutched his stomach and his eyes shut tight with pain.

he got out of their bed as quickly as he could without waking up his boyfriend and pulled the covers over his body. hoseok looked so adorable when he slept. he was snuggled up into a ball with junior clutched in his arms with a binky between his lips. yoongi wanted to stay and admire the sleeping hoseok a bit more, but was hit with more nausea.

he clamped a hand over his mouth and scrambled into the bathroom, haphazardly flinging the door shut behind him. he fell to his knees and practically ripped off the lid just in time. he leaned over and tried his best to keep quiet. once he finished, he sat back on his knees and pushed his fringe out of his face.

"daddy?" yoongi cursed internally when he heard the groggy, sweet voice calling out for him.

"in here," he croaked out.

he heard hoseok's padded footsteps making their way into the hall. the bathroom door creaked open slowly. hoseok peeked his head in and his eyes widened.

"daddy!" he gasped dropping junior to the floor and rushed into the room.

he fell to his knees next to yoongi and grabbed his hand. yoongi smiled weakly at him.

"daddy, what's wrong?" he asked with wide eyes full of concern.

"i'm alright, baby, just a bit sick. go on back to bed. i'll be there soon," yoongi said.

hoseok sighed with a small frown on his face. he stood up and looked down for a moment. he reached out a hand and combed it through yoongi's dark hair.

"you need me to take care of you, hyung?" he asked in a slightly deeper voice.

"no, no, i'm fine. you don't need-"

"but you're sick," hoseok frowned, "i'll be big for a little bit. you shouldn't have to put up with me when you're feeling like this."

"no, i'll be alright. i take care of you just fine, and i still can," yoongi said stubbornly.

he moved to get up from his knees, but felt another wave of sickness course through him. he grabbed the sides of the toilet and leaned over and hurled. hoseok rubbed his back softly until he was done.

yoongi sat back on his knees and his shoulders slumped with exhaustion. hoseok picked up and rag and put it under the faucet then wrung it out. he placed the damp cloth against yoongi's forehead where there was a thin sheen of sweat.

"stomach bug?" he questioned softly.

"i guess so," yoongi mumbled.

"you need to sleep," hoseok said trying to help yoongi stand.

yoongi swatted his hand away and stood up by himself, "i can take care of myself and you. you don't need to do this for me."

"but, hyung-"

"no buts." ('butts' lmao)

"fine," hoseok's voice turned childish.

he stomped his foot and turned around with a pout. he reached down and picked up junior and stalked back to their bedroom. yoongi chuckled watching his pouting boyfriend sulk away. he quickly brushed his teeth so he could go back to bed.

he really was exhausted and his stomach hurt too. he walked into the room expecting to see his boyfriend curled up in the covers, but he was instead messing with his bag of medical toys.

"daddy!" hoseok smiled looking up, "sit down! doctor jungie is gonna take care of you!" he cheered.

yoongi quirked an eyebrow but complied anyway. he sat on the edge of the bed and hoseok came up to him with his medical bag. he pulled out the plastic stethoscope and wore it around his neck.

"what seems to be the problem mr. daddy?" he asked taking out a notepad and pen to 'write' down his symptoms.

yoongi mustered all the energy he could, "oh doctor!" yoongi wailed in a dramatic voice, placing a hand against his forehead, "i have a case of the worst stomach bug ever!"

"ever?" hoseok gasped with wide eyes, scribbling onto his notepad with reverence.

"yes! he's a big bully. he made daddy get all sick. you've got to help me, doctor," yoongi pleaded.

hoseok nodded his head enthusiastically. his tongue stuck out between his lips and his eyebrows furrowed as he scribbled more on his paper.

"ah-ha!" he exclaimed with a triumphant smile, "doctor jungie knows what to do!"

hoseok put his pen and notepad away and took off his stethoscope.

"mr. daddy, you need to get lots of sleep," he said climbing into the bed and patting yoongi's side next to him.

yoongi laid down facing the little and quirked is brow, "is that all?"

"and tons and tons of cuddles and kissies from your baby boy," hoseok smiled clinging onto yoongi kissing his nose.

yoongi leaned in and captured his lips in a sweet kiss. hoseok tangled his fingers through yoongi's hair and intertwined their legs. when they pulled away to breathe hoseok nuzzled into his neck.

"i feel better already, baby," yoongi smiled rubbing his hand up and down his back.

"doctor jungie knows best," hoseok murmured sleepily.

a faint smile played on yoongi's lips as he pulled the covers over their bodies and they drifted off to sleep.

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some stomach bugs aren't spreadable after a certain amount of time. also, it's fiction. just let them kiss.