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Ill

Taeil looked down at Johnny laying down on the sofa, his hand on his forehead he panted softly. "Johnny, you should have listened to Doyoung!"

It was two days later, and it was safe to say Johnny was, as Doyoung said, ill. He was in a pair of shorts and a wife beater on the sofa with a fan blowing on him and a wet towel on his head to cool him down. Doyoung had texted Taeil in the end, and Taeil pulled out his phone to thank him for the warning.

You
Guess who's ill?

You
Johnny the idiot

You
Could you bring some Paracetamol round?

He put his phone away and crouched down beside the American. "You dummy," he mumbled. He lightly kissed his cheek and lay his head on his chest. Johnny's hand reached down and softly stroked his hair with his fingers.

"Sorry," he chuckled, and Taeil slapped his chest playfully.

"Don't apologise, just get better!" He grumbled and started up at the younger's chin and jaw before he traced his finger along them with a gentle hum. He shuffled closer towards his boyfriend and leaned over to kiss his lips, but Johnny turned his head away.

"Baby, don't," he groaned. "I'm ill."

Taeil held his chin gently and turned him back. Johnny removed his hand from his forehead and pulled the towel off his face. "Don't look at me," he smiled and looked away again, much to the Korean's distaste. "I look gross."

"Don't be stupid! You look hot in both ways right now." Taeil rolled his eyes. Johnny just blushed through the flushed face and kept his face away. "Johnny Seo look at me and give me a kiss right now."

Johnny turned his head back around and frowned slightly. "I don't want you ill..." he reasoned, but his boyfriend was having none of it.

Taeil brushed the younger's hair out of his eyes and dipped his head down to press his lips against his, sighing at how soft they were, resembling cushions he'd love to keep returning to.

"What did I do to deserve you?" Johnny sighed after a pause.

Taeil picked up his hand and started to fiddle with his fingers. "Exist," he replied.

🌟JOHNIL🌟

The door opened and the sound of shuffling feet filled the air. Doyoung soon stood in the doorway with a small box of pills in his hands, fiddling nervously over the top with his fingers. "I told you," he mumbled shyly.

Taeil smiled at him and ran up to hug him. "Thank you," he said quickly before detaching himself from the younger. He would have hugged for longer to fill the gap between the last meeting, but he had felt Doyoung stiffen slightly at the contact. He didn't want his best friend to have to feel anxious around him.

Doyoung handed him the box and watched him skip over to his boyfriend and give him a pill, and then turn and give him a cup of cold water. He shifted his weight onto his other leg. Johnny faced him as Taeil played with his hand. "Come sit down," he said with an inviting smile.

Doyoung shook his head softly. "I have a date in a few minutes," he reasoned.

Taeil whipped his head around. "You do?"

Doyoung smiled to himself, remembering how sweet Jaehyun had been over the phone. "Yep."

The boyfriends both smiled, and Johnny shouted, "No way! I'd like to say I helped, but-" he gestured to himself, ill, on the sofa, "-I clearly haven't."

"When?" Taeil asked.

"Uh," the youngest checked his watch. "Ten minutes."

A pillow was thrown at Doyoung's chest and he caught it in surprise. "Go then!"

Doyoung laughed at the two and raised his palms in surrender. "Okay!"

🐇JOHNDOIL🐇

The door opened and the sound of shuffling feet filled the air. Doyoung soon stood in the doorway with his eyebrows furrowed. "I told you," he mumbled.

Taeil smiled at him and got to his feet. His balance had been thrown off a bit because of his position on his knees, but as he wobbled over to and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's neck, it didn't matter all too much. Doyoung caught him and helped him stand up, and was mildy caught by surprise as Taeil stood on the tips of his toes and pressed their lips together for quite some time.

Doyoung hummed, but Johnny groaned. "This is so unfair! I want to kiss you both too..."

Doyoung felt his heart smile at the words, but his pulse sped up, and the heat that suddenly lit in his veins made him hold onto Taeil's hips a little firmer.

Taeil pushed the younger backwards so he was against the wall by the door and kissed him passionately. It had been a few days since they had seen each other, and so the older was trying to get his fill of Doyoung before they parted to attend to Johnny. His knees wobbled now, but for a different reason.

When they pulled away, Johnny chuckled. "Hot," was all he said, before Taeil spun around and skipped away to slap the towel back on his forehead.

Doyoung came forward and took a packet of paracetamol out of his pocket. He popped one into his hand and pressed it into the American's hand. "I told you."

"I know," Johnny laughed and threw the pill into his mouth. He swallowed it with a gulp of whatever and closed his eyes. "I want to sleep."

Taeil blanked at him. "There is no way I can carry you up those stairs."

"No, I'll relax here," he replied and let his eyelids fall closed.

♡~A/N~♡

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So I found out I'm allergic to cats, pecans, hazelnut, and walnut in a skin-prick test. Any of you have allergies?

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