After ten minutes
the awkward task that had been dressing Hoseok in the comfy long sleeved shirt and a pair of pink sweatpantsー those Taehyung sweared he had not used for years ー was finally over.
Hoseok was now peacefully sleeping in the guest room with warm and dry clothes on, and a thick blanket to hug his adorably curled up body.
Namjoon, on the other hand, was everything else than peaceful. His cheeks were still burning from all the embarassment, and to keep himself sane, he had to repeat the same sentence all over again;
"We're both males, it was just me helping him, nothing weird about it.."
Not excatly knowing what had happened upstairs, everyone else than Taehyung was giving Namjoon weird glances.
But, since the others kept on asking Taehyung about what could have made Namjoon freak out like this, he had no other choice but to try his best to explain the situation without making Namjoon seem like a total pervert.
Luckily, everyone seemed to understand, and Jin was even glad Hoseok didn't need to sleep with his wet and cold clothes.
"What are we gonna do with that boy once he wakes up?" Jungkook asked, ruffling his already messy hair that he had tried to dry after changing his clothes.
"He looks really sick, I feel like we should let him stay over for a while. He doesn't live too far away, but if he wants to, I guess he could sleep here tonight?"
Everyone pretty much agreed with what Jin had said. But no matter what, for now they would just have to wait until their little guest would wake up from his unintentional nap.
"Well. Are you guys hungry?" Jin asked.
Yoongi and Taehyung quickly informed that they were hungry as hell, and the remaining boys mumbled something along the lines of being 'a little bit hungry'.
Jin started cooking who knows what, and the rest of the boys turned on the TV just to watch some crappy Kdrama that had already been going on for sixteen minutes.
Due to the way too boring scenes playing in the TV, Jimin offered to come help Jin with cooking. The other boys still kept on watching the way too overdramatic and cliché show, even though all the sweet talk and and fake gasps were making them want to puke.
Still, it was somehow funny to laugh at the serious parts those almost were so bad that they were good. It's not that the boys just straight up hated romantic stuff or or anything, this specific show had just too much of basically everything.
Loud laughters soon filled the livingroom, and even the Jin and Jimin had to come back to check what was so funny.
"Oh my gosh just how much did they have to pay for the actor to say that" Yoongi laughed tears in his eyes, his high pitched and loud laugh being louder than anyone else's. "And so seriously.. I just can't!!"
"I wonder how Hoseok can sleep while you all are being so noisy" Jimin chuckled.
Jin had a puzzled look on his face. "Maybe he can't. I'll go check on him. Jimin, make sure you don't overcook the noodles."
"But Iー"
Jin grabbed a water bottle and a pack of medicines from the kitchen counter, where he had set them so they would be ready once Hoseok wakes up, and without listening to Jimin's whining, he went upstairs to go see their little visitor.
It had been about half an hour since the boys had arrived at their house, so Jin believed that Hoseok could very well already be awake.
The guest room's door was still closed, so Jin assumed that Hoseok was somehow sleeping through all the noise. Oh well, awake or not, at least he had not left the room.
Jin softly knocked on the door, not too loudly to wake Hoseok up if he really was still asleep. He waited for couple seconds, and then placed his hand on the handle, slowly pressing it down.
Using his shoulder, he pushed the door open, taking careful and quiet steps to enter the room.
There Hoseok was, safe and sound, sleeping on his side. Under the warm blanket, he had brought his knees near his torso, and he was all curled up on the bed, his fluffy hair being a mess.
Such an adorable sight, yet Jin couldn't help but to worry over the small whines Hoseok was letting out every once in a while. His golden and soft skin still looked really pale, even though his cheeks were as red as roses.
Jin was sure that if he would have reached out to the boy's forehead, his hand would feel like it was on fire ー that's how bad his condition looked like.
Cough!
What was that small, weak sound escaping Hoseok's trembling lips?
As soon as Jin saw the limp body on the bed slightly flinch along with a quiet cough, he rushed over to the other side of the bed, which Hoseok's face was facing.
"Hoseok? Are you awake?" Jin asked worriedly, getting on his knees to get a closer look at the pale boy's face.
"..W-Who..?"
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A/N
another chapter finished 🥺 i'm trying my best guys !!
💕 stay safe
ー hyun
