Hoseok POV "Y/seok?" I asked. "..." Jin had his hand covering his face. "Ugh, I'm tired..." Y/N said. "Go to sleep on Hoseok's shoulder." Namjoon said slyly. My face turned beet red. "I'll just take her home..." Jin said. "I don't wanna go home!" Y/N said. "You need to rest." "Lay your head on Hoseok's lap!" Namjoon said. "Namjoon. Stop talking." I said. She laid her head on the table. "No, no, no!" Namjoon yelled. He lifted her head and laid it on my shoulder. Both of our faces were red, and she lifted her head off of me. "Um, Hoseok?" Jin said. "Y-Yeah?" "There's actually something I wanted to ask you. I have to work, which means I have to leave Y/N alone... If you aren't working, can you stay with her while I'm at work?" Her eyes lit up. "Uh, yeah. Sure." She smiled and laid her head on the table, but this time she kept her eyes on me with a smile on her face. He looked at his phone. "Actually, I have work in an hour." He said, after seeing the time. I looked at Namjoon. He was grinning like an idiot. "Would you be able to now..?" He asked. "YES! YES HE CAN DO IT!" Jin closed his eyes. He looked really done. Then he opened them and smiled.
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"Good. Come on, I'll take you both home then leave." I nodded, and we started walking home. Y/N got tired, and Jin put her on his back. We got to the house, and went inside. Jin put her down on the couch. "Thank you for agreeing to take care of her..." He said. "It's no big deal." I responded. He smiled. "Still, thank you." I smiled back. "You're welcome." He handed me a card. "Here's my number. Text me if you need anything!" I nodded. "I will." He stood for a few minutes. He seemed like he was hesitant to leave. "Well, I should go to work..." He said slowly. "Okay." "Take good care of her." "I will." He looked back at her one more time, then back at me. "Bye." He slowly walked out the door. I turned back to see her sleeping on the couch. I sat down on the other side, where she wasn't laying. She kept shifting her head uncomfortably. I gently grabbed it and placed it on my lap. She stopped moving, and just kept her head laid there. I yawned and leaned my head back. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. I woke up to someone lightly shaking me. "Hobiiii!" I opened my eyes. "Hobi?" I asked. "Yeah, I just thought of it. Is it ok if I call you that?" I smiled. "Of course!" She smiled back at me. "I'm hungry!" She said. "Do you have any restrictions on food?" "Yeah, but Jin doesn't buy anything I can't have." "Okay." I went in the kitchen, and she told me what to make. (Use your imagination!) We sat down and ate. "This is so good!" She exclaimed. "Thanks... I don't cook that often, honestly." "Well, I'll have to make sure not to tell Jin that this is better than his." "Why?" "When it coems to cooking, he has to be the best. He feels like it's the only thing he's good at." "Oh... I somewhat know that feeling." "Oh? What's the thing you're good at?" I looked away shyly. "I like to dance." "Ooh, can you show me?" "Uh, sure. After we eat I'll show you a dance I made." "Okay!" She quickly finished eating. I finished after her, and she brought me to a large, empty room. "Woah, what's this?" I asked. "I'm not really sure. Jin just sorta... Goes here from time to time. But it's big, so I figured it'd be good for your dancing!" "Yeah, it's perfect!" I looked around the large room in awe, then I went to the center. "What song?" She asked. "Boy Meets Evil." "Okay!" She turned on her phone and played the song.
"Wah! That's so awesome! I wish I could dance... I can't though." She said. "Because you're sick?" She looked down and nodded. "I can't do much anymore. I get tired too easily, and I end up passing out." "I can't imagine what it's like..." "It sucks." I went over to her and sat down next to her. "I'm not even supposed to go out by myself because I might pass out." She looked at me and smiled. "But going out by myself helped me meet you!" I smiled back and laughed softly. "Yeah. I'm glad I got to meet you too." Then I faked a serious expression. "But don't do it again. ok?" She pouted, though I could tell she was just playing. "Whyyy?" "For two reasons. One, because not everyone is as nice as me. Two, because what if you are alone and pass out and no one helps? That's dangerous." She laughed. "Yeah, I guess that's true." "Where does Jin work?" "He's a chef at a restaurant. "What restaurant?" "I don't know! He never tells me anyth-" She started coughing really hard. "Are you ok?" I put my hand on her shoulder. "Y-Yea-" She started coughing again. I pulled out the card with Jin's number and called him. She leaned into me, still coughing really hard. I put my arm around her. "Come on, answer!" "Hello?" He finally answered. "Jin, it's Y/N." What's wrong!?" He started to panic. "She can't stop coughing." "Bring her to the ER! I'll meet you there!" "Okay!" I hung up and picked her up. "H-Hobi?" She asked weakly. "Yeah..?" I was running towards the hospital. "I-I'm sure it's nothing..." She started coughing again. "Y/N, it's obviously something!" She took a shaky breath, and leaned her head into my chest. Y/N... Please be okay.
