yoongi and jeongguk were currently in their literacy class, reading together in a corner of the room. jeongguk didn't look as good as he kept telling yoongi he felt, in gym he almost passed out while running, and jeongguk loves running. yoongi had been skeptical all day, keeping himself ready just in case something happened.
yoongi was quietly reading a book out loud to jeongguk, who was sitting a bit away from yoongi, chewing on his finger. "'i wonder when they're coming back?' johny asked, worry on his face. mark smiled reas-"
yoongi stopped and look over to jeongguk, who was having a coughing fit, and he quickly scooted closer to jeongguk, rubbing his back softly. "koo, are you okay?" jeongguk nodded his head, but he was still coughing terribly. yoongi frowned, this wasn't like a cold jeongguk had ever head.
"y-yoongi.. get momma please.."
"what? why?"
jeongguk lifted his sleeve, showing the red spot, and yoongi gasped quietly. "are you okay?!" jeongguk shook his head, starting to cough again. yoongi quickly stood up and walked over to the teacher, informing him of jeongguk's problem.
the teacher rushed over to jeongguk, and the boy showed the teacher his sleeve, which was covered in more blood. "d—don't like the t-taste.." the teacher went back to her desk, pulling up the phone and dialing the office.
yoongi wrapped his arms around jeongguk, rubbing his hand up and down jeongguk's back. "it'll be okay, you're okay, just breathe."
