étoiles ➳ yoonghyo oneshots

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"i'm here!" jihyo excitedly said, the keys in her hand chiming as she walked inside the house. it took her a couple of seconds to remove her shoes, before dashing further inside.

there seemed to be no one, but she could've sworn he stayed here all day. there wasn't any response, which made jihyo worry. she cautiously walked through the living room, surprised to see it empty.

"huh? where is he then?" she muttered, looking at places around the house where the boy could possibly be in. a series of coughing suddenly broke, gaining the attention of jihyo, who rushed to the door.

opening the door, she was met with a boy all curled up in a blanket, rolls of tissue trashed around the room, and an ice pack that has melted already.

"yoongi? you didn't answer me, so i got really scared." jihyo explained, walking towards the bed. he jumped at her sudden appearance, clearly too sick to even notice his surroundings. "jihyo? why are you here?" he asked, voice husky with all the coughing.

"poor baby," she teased, fixing his blanket. "why can't i be here? if i hadn't come, you wouldn't have someone to take care of you." jihyo smiled, before getting up to go outside.

"don't leave me~" he whined, causing her to laugh. it's very unusual for her to see him like this. "i won't~" she went back to him.

jihyo attempted on touching his forehead, only to retract her hand immediately. "you're hot!" she exclaimed. "i've always been hot." he playfully said. "i can't believe you still have the nerve to joke around when you're this sick?" she scoffed, hurriedly making her way to fetch things.

with a basin in hand, jihyo entered his room one again. she did not waste any time and tended to the sick yoongi. he relaxed as jihyo laid the wet cloth on his forehead.

"i'm sorry that you have to take care of me. i should be the one doing that for you." he pouted, and jihyo had to resist the urge to pinch his nose. "it's normal for one to get sick, even you." she just replied.

"plus, you're the stubborn one. who in the right mind plays under the rain like a child?" she added, scolding him like what a mom would do. "i'm sorry mom~" he teased, earning a light smack from jihyo.

"okay seriously though, thank you for being here." he said, sniffing afterwards. jihyo felt warm because of his words, which led her to show a bright smile.

"your smile is so pretty~" he poked her cheek with his finger, which made the younger girl laugh. "never knew you could be this cheesy when you're sick" she replied, soaking the piece of cloth with water again.

yoongi chuckled, "only for you" he said, earning an eye roll for jihyo. in all seriousness, it was only jihyo who could see this side of yoongi. his side of weakness, his side of cuteness, every side he hasn't shown to the others but her.

the room turned quiet. it's not an awkward one, rather a very calming and soothing one. something the two loved the most. the unspoken words are hanging in the air, and their hearts are light and full of love, it's what they feel at this very moment.

"can you sing something for me? the atmosphere's the perfect one for a song." he asked with a sleepy voice. his eyes were now droopy, and he sure did need a song in order for his eyes to close completely.

jihyo complied, immediately singing to a song very familiar for the two. he just listened to her voice, the same voice that caught his heart years ago, the same voice where he heard the word "yes".

"Melt me, sweeter than ice cream baby
With your words, your smile
Softly melt me
I'm only looking at you
Tell me you love me
Melt me, sweeter than ice cream
I hear your voice
Be my butterfly that looks for a scented flower
After we spend a day together
After a day passes, I hope we can stay together longer."

by the time she finished singing, he was already snoring, mouth wide open. jihyo just smiled at the sight, fixing the blanket he was in. she tucked his hair that was sticking out, before pressing a light kiss on his forehead. "sleep well." she said, before quietly leaving the room for him to sleep.

one thing she did not see was how yoongi's mouth instantly curved into a smile.

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the alarm clock buzzed. the asleep boy slowly fluttered his eyes open. he must've slept so long to feel this great, it's like he didn't get sick in the first place.

he stretched his arms, letting out a satisfied sound. his formerly aching body had finally rested, enough to gain his energy back.

this is all thanks to jihyo. he smiled, thinking of how she diligently took care of him earlier. yoongi wondered what jihyo was doing right now, so he darted off towards the living room.

reaching the living room, he was met with the sight of jihyo who was too focused on what the tv was showing. her eyes were glued on the screen, not even bothered with her surroundings.

as yoongi walked towards the sofa, his presence was finally  felt by jihyo, who immediately tore her focus away from the show. "hey! i told you to rest! why are you awake?" he knew it. yoongi knew she was going to scold him. did he care? no, never.

"oh come on, i'm alright now" he said, sitting near her as he attempted on hugging her. yeah, attempted. she pushed yoongi away, clearly irritated at him.

but yoongi did not budge, instead he continued on trying to hug her, effectively leading them to pushing each other. the two struggled on the sofa, and it wasn't until a matter of time that jihyo felt her back touching the sofa.

yoongi had pinned her against the sofa, his hands prevented jihyo from moving her own. the thought of being in such position did not come to mind right now, they're still busy glaring at each other.

"are you convinced that i'm fine now?" he asked in a playful manner, and jihyo just stuck her tongue out. yoongi laughed as he watched jihyo struggle to get out of his grip, she looks cuter than ever.

once deciding that it's time to let her go, he eventually loosened the grip, slowly sitting on the sofa as jihyo got up. her hair was everywhere, and even her wrists were partly red.

"such a meanie." jihyo huffed as she fixed her hair. the boy just chuckled in amusement before messing up her hair again. "ya!" at this point, jihyo was now very frustrated.

she grabbed the pillow beside her and started attacking the latter. a series of "ouch!" and " hey!" were heard from him, he forgot how painful her hits were.

jihyo stopped, displaying a quick 'serves you right' look, before putting her attention to the screen again. the action just made yoongi feel jealous. it's a television, for heaven's sake, but here he was feeling envious of the attention the television has, not to mention it was his girl's attention.

he shifted closer to her with a curious look."that's it? you don't wanna know how i recovered so fast?" yoongi asked, searching for an answer. yet she just snobbed him and continued watching whatever show was playing.

"your kiss just did the trick." he blurted out, grinning as he saw how she instantly tensed. her eyes are wider than ever, and her cheeks look as if it was painted red.

"you felt that?" she abruptly asked, head turning towards his direction. he felt amused seeing jihyo all flustered, it makes him want to tease her more.

"how would i not?" he shrugged, and it was now his turn to watch the show as jihyo stared at him, a look of horror displayed throughout her face.

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oh god this took years to finish!!! it has been more than two months since i updated this book, and i'd like to apologize ( ；∀；)