BTS Oneshots

Sick [PJM]

Requested by KiimJongiinn [WP]

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You woke up with a painful headache and beads of cold sweat coating your body. You were wrapped in two thick blankets but your body continues to shiver. Jimin was right next to you sound asleep and with no hints of waking up any time soon.

You gently move your body to the side and stick your hand out, wanting to wake him up but being ill made it impossible for you to comfortably move.

Working out for two hours and eating too much food caused bad results. Not to mention the cold air that brushed your sweating body. "Jimin. . ." Your voice was soft and weak but listening to it annoyed you. It felt like you were screaming your lungs out.

He seems to hear your voice when he fidgets and turns to face you. Nope. That didn't work.

"Jimin." You continue to call for him and he finally responds with a soft hum. His eyebrows furrow and his lips stick out before he lazily opens his eyes. A gentle smile is on his face. At the moment, you feel your headache worse and your body even shivers. It makes your lips tremble and your eyes to shut on their own.

Jimin noticed your facial expressions and the sleepiness faded in an instant. Instead, he looked worried. "What's wrong?" He scoots over to have a better look at your face, his hand reaching for your forehead. It was burning. "Jagi, you're burning up." he jumps off the bed and runs to the bathroom. Rummaging can be heard before he comes back with a thermometer.

As he sticks it under your armpit, he places his hand on your forehead, giving you warmth. After two minutes, the results come from the device. "It's 105. You're staying in bed. I'll do everything for today." he says strictly and points a finger at you.

You slightly groan and nod, shifting under the covers. It was only six in the morning but even so, Jimin went straight to doing stuff. He left the room and came back a few minutes later. "I'm taking you to the living room so I can have an eye on you."

Jimin walks over to your side and picks you up with the covers. You snuggle close to him, loving the warmth from his chest. As he gets to the living room, you notice Jimin pulled the bed built into the couch. He gently places you down and fixes the covers on you. "I'll go get some medicine." Jimin says and rushes into the kitchen, coming back with a deep red liquid bottle. "Please, not that one," you softly plead, not liking the medicine one bit. Jimin shakes his head and tilts your head up, forcing you to drink the liquid.

"You need to get better soon, jagi. Unless you want to stay away from Jinyoung for a long time. Both know that's impossible." He slightly whines, the medicine at the tip of your tongue. Your weakness is Jimin but so is your two year old son. "Fine," you say and lazily open your mouth.

The bitterness hits you instantly, making you cringe in disgust. "Get me some water, please." you say and cough. Jimin quickly rushes to get a glass of water and helps you drink it. Once the last drop is gone, you lay back down and clutch the blankets.

A sudden cry indicates your two year old woke up. Jimin stands up and runs to the nursery room. "I'll bring you more blankets!" He says before he disappears from your sight. Jimin appears shortly after, Jinyoung presses against his chest and two blankets in his hand. The child spots you and moves his body, indicating he wants to lay on the bed with you.

His hands were outstretched, asking for you to hold him but your weak state made it impossible. "Jinyoung-ah, mommy's sick. You can't be near her or you'll get sick," Jimin softly says. The child whines, obviously ignoring his father's words, and keeps trying to push himself away from Jimin. He was starting to cry.

"Sorry, baby." Jimin places Jinyoung in the playpen, finally puts the extra blankets on your and goes into the kitchen to make porridge. Jinyoung's cries soon fade away and the only sounds heard are dishes clanking and toy's being rattled.

On the other hand, you were laying on your side watching your son play with the toys. "I'll be right back," Jimin says. You hum and watch him disappear into the laundry room. He sorts the clothes and begins washing, cleans Jinyoung's nursery room before he returns to the kitchen.

When the porridge is ready, he pours some and makes his way over to you along with Jinyoung's. "Sit up for me, Jagi." Jimin takes a hold of you and makes you sit. The slight movement causes air and makes you shiver. "Bring Jinyoung. He can sit on my lap while you feed him."

"Are you sure? He might get sick." Jimin raises an eyebrow. You reassure him with a nod. Jimin slightly sighs and picks up the curious boy before planting him on your lap. Jinyoung's face visibly brightens that he even claps with his tiny hands.

You chuckle and look at Jimin. "Wait a minute." He runs to the room and comes back with his phone before he takes a picture. "Don't take pictures of me. I'm ill looking." you cover your face. Jimin laughs and lowers your hand after placing his phone away. "Alright, I'll stop."

Jimin takes a seat and stirs the porridge, blowing it enough to cool it down for you. He feeds you a bit before feeding Jinyoung his food. Halfway through, Jimin turns on the television for Jinyoung to watch while Jimin finishes feeding you. When the last spoonful is gone, he moves the dishes away into the kitchen.

"Are you fine with him staying there or do you want me to put him back in the playpen?" Jimin asks, poking his head out from the kitchen area. "It's okay. Leave him with me." Jimin hums and says, "fine but make sure to get into those covers."

He quickly cleans the kitchen, though a bit messy but he tries his best. Jinyoung's giggles and your light chuckles make Jimin smile with happiness, his eyes slightly arching into little crescents. Once he's done, he comes back and notices Jinyoung laying down next to you.

Jimin smiles before a slight yawn leaves his lips. He could already feel tired because he didn't know it was that tiring to do such things alone. It now made sense why you always went to bed early. He walks over to the curtains and makes sure they block the sun, making the lying room quite dark.

"I want to lay with you guys, too." Jimin whines and crawls in, spooning your figure. "You look so tired." you mumble, slightly clearing your throat. "I am, I never knew doing chores alone could be so tiring. I'll make sure to help out more around the house," Jimin says, suddenly feeling bad for not being able to help as much as he should especially with a two year old.

You chuckle, "thank you." Jimin giggles and reaches over to peck your cheek, pecking Jinyoung's cheek too. Jinyoung had fallen back asleep. "It's still too early. Let's sleep a bit longer." you softly say and turn off the television, silent engulfing the room.

In less than five minutes, the little family is back asleep with smiles on their faces.