still Day 4
in the relationship...
"i think jimin's sick"
yoongi sighs, tucking his phone into his pocket.
"that was jimin? i thought it was just someone else. man, is that how you normally talk to the person you're in a relationship with?"
namjoon raises his eyebrow at his hyung.
"shut up, go buy that equipment while i buy some medicine then let's go back to my apartment"
**
his keys jingled as he stuck in the right one into the doorknob but to his surprise it was already unlocked.
yoongi opens the door slowly but gets shocked when a mop of brown hair peaked behind the door, on the floor.
"jimin!"
yoongi shouts, quick to sink to his knees and turn jimin to lie on his back.
he slips his arms under his boyfriend's petite body and carried him to their couch. worriedly, tapping jimin's cheeks trying to regain his consciousness.
as yoongi fussed over an overheating sick jimin on the couch.
namjoon's feet were glued by the doorway as he stared at the scene in front of his eyes, the equipment still in his arms.
jimin is a guy?!
he walks tentatively into the flat and places the equipment on the table and walked over to where his hyung is.
"namjoon, please get me a wet towel. he's burning up"
namjoon nods and gets a wet towel, still weirded out by the revelation.
**
his head aches so bad as he scrunched up his face, faint lights of the apartment momentarily blinding him. jimin sits up only for the towel on his forehead to fall on his lap."jimin, are you okay, baby? what happened?"
"i-i don't know. i was about to buy my medicine but i think i collapsed"
jimin rubs his eyes now settling on his restless boyfriend kneeling in front of him then his eyes landed on the figure sitting opposite to his couch, it was namjoon.
"you should've just told me. i could've bought it for you"
"you were busy, i didn't want to bother you"
jimin pouts, his head hanging low but to his surprise his chin gets tilted up only to be met with yoongi's worried eyes looking into his drowsy ones.
"look, i'm sorry for not being the sweetest boyfriend that showers you with love and pampering that you deserve all the time but it doesn't mean, i wouldn't try it for you.."
jimin's cheeks heated up at yoongi's confession and aware of the mouth-agaped namjoon behind them watching yoongi confess.
yoongi takes his feverish hand and brings it up to his lips, landing a soft peck on it.
"i told you, i will try for you"
jimin smiles feeling his headache and cold subside for a second but it was ruined when a mocking "ew" came from namjoon.
to which jimin giggles and yoongi scowls at.
**
"let's just set it up tomorrow at the studio, jimin here needs some care"
namjoon grins lifting himself off the couch heading towards the door and yoongi follows him out with jimin in a burrito blanket trailing behind yoongi.
"yoongi, where'd you put the medicine?"
"its on the table, baby. don't worry i'll go get it for you, go rest on the bed.."
"okay. oh, bye namjoon-hyung"
jimin waves as he disappears into their shared bedroom leaving yoongi and namjoon at the door.
namjoon snorts as soon as the pretty crossdresser was out of ear-shot.
"oh and i thought i was the gross one with seokjin"
"oh, shut up. go home, asshole"
yoongi grumbles at his friends teasing, before pushing the tall guy out of their apartment.
yoongi can't believe that he swallowed his own words.
"yoongiii! i'm cold, come cuddle me"
"be right there, love!"
yep, he was definitely gross too. damn you, namjoon.
**
jimin played with my pussy... yep, story of my life
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BAD DADDY ↪ yoonmin
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] "stop!" yoongi snaps swinging the door open and stomping out. "are you sure you want me to, daddy?" jimin quips making yoongi stop in his tracks "y-yes and don't call me that!" "wait! don't leave! who's gonna pay half of our rent?!" jimi...