ahyoungi (AFF)
Kyungsoo's sick and Jongin loves taking care of him.
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It was about 4:50 in the morning and Jongin woke up cold, Kyungsoo not curled up asleep against his side like he normally was. Rubbing the sleepy out of his eyes, Jongin slowly sat up and looked around. It didn't look like Kyungsoo was in the room and his side of the bed, the covers were back.
Yawning slightly, Jongin turned and hung his legs over the side of the bed, turning his head to glance at the bathroom. The door was closed. Jongin pushed himself out of bed and walked toward the bathroom.
"Kyungsoo?" Jongin called quietly, fist knocking on the door twice. "Are you okay?"
At first, there was no response, but listening closer, Jongin could hear sounds coming from behind the door.
"I'm coming in, okay?" Jongin asked as he reached out to take the doorknob. When he didn't hear Kyungsoo respond, Jongin was quick to open the door, glad that it wasn't locked. Peeking inside, Jongin's eyes widened when he saw Kyungsoo kneeling in front of the toilet, hanging over it as he threw up.
Jongin basically flew over to Kyungsoo, dropping to his knees and putting a hand on Kyungsoo's back, starting to rub little circles. Kyungsoo's shirt was soaked with sweat, surprising Jongin enough for him to pull his hand away.
"Soo, you're burning up." Jongin gasped, feeling his forehead which was also dripping with sweat. "Why didn't you wake me up? I would've been with you."
Kyungsoo only gave a small and tired smile, the smile fading from his lips almost instantly however.
"You looked so peaceful sleeping." Kyungsoo managed to say, voice sounding weak. "I didn't want to wake you up."
Jongin shook his head and frowned.
"Baby, no." he whispered, watching Kyungsoo sadly. "Always wake me up when you need me."
Kyungsoo whimpered softly.
"I'm sorry."
Jongin sighed softly and ran his fingers through Kyungsoo's damp hair, forcing himself to smile.
"You don't have to apologize, Soo." he murmured. "How long have you been throwing up?"
Kyungsoo gave a small shrug in response, closing his eyes as he rested his head against the toilet seat.
"Food poisoning?" Jongin asked, tilting his head. As expected, Kyungsoo just shrugged again and let out a sad, pathetic whine.
Jongin bit his lip, eyes not leaving Kyungsoo. He looked so pale and miserable. Jongin felt terrible that he wasn't with Kyungsoo earlier when he was feeling bad. Jongin didn't even know how long Kyungsoo had been sick for. What if he needed to go to the hospital? He hated hospitals. Kyungsoo would rather die than to think about even stepping foot inside of a hospital.
