Bts sickfics (cause there really aren't enough)- REQUESTS CLOSED

Taegi

I just saw a freaking adorable taegi analysis (kinda) video where it looks like they're holding hands (Cmon lets be honest the ARE holding hands) and it just made me so soft so I decided to write this yeet

The horrible screeching sound of his alarm forcefully pulled taehyung from his deep sleep. He flops over, shutting his alarm up, and the first thing that comes to his attention, is the tight, raging pain in his head. He sighs and says "really?" Under his breath. Now was not the time to get ill. They were just in the middle of preparing for a comeback. If there was a time to be concentrating and working hard, it was now. But fate decided otherwise.

He rests a hand on his forehead, to find a layer of sweat coating it. He didn't want to move. He didn't want to admit that he was sick. He didn't want the other members to find out he was sick and be disappointed in him. Short, shallow breaths escaped his mouth as tears were threatening to fall. His emotions were all out of wack, likely thanks to the fever he obviously had. He inhales sharply through his nose as a tight feeling begins to build in his chest.

At that moment the door opens, and yoongi walks in, a worried look spreading across his face as he sees taehyungs unfortunate state. Only after seeing yoongi walk in did tae realise it had already been ten minutes since his alarm. but how? It only felt like a few seconds? Yoongi came in and sat down on the edge of taes bed, stroking the hair out of taes forehead. "We were wondering why you weren't up. You're not feeling to good are you?" Yoongi says gently, his eyebrows curving upwards with sympathy, and with those words, tae couldn't hold back the sobs. He buries his face into the pillow, wanting to hide away from the rest of the world. But yoongi is having none of it. He picks tae up, prying him away from the pillow, and sits him in his lap, gently rubbing his back and shushing him, as he sobs into his chest.
"I'm sorry, hyung." He manages to choke out, in between sobs. His hand desperately clenching onto Yoongi's shirt.
"Why? You haven't done anything wrong tae tae?" Yoongi responds, so gently it's almost a whisper. Tae doesn't reply, just digging his face further into Yoongi's chest. Yoongi just hugs him tighter and plants a light kiss on the top of his head.

Eventually, thanks to Yoongi's kisses and cuddles, tae calms down and stops crying, and Yoongi helps him get dressed before walking into the living room. Jin, still looking down at his food says "finally! That took you a whi-" He is cut of when he sees taes groggy and sad disposition. "...t-tae, buddy you alright?" Tae just shakes his head with a pout and sits down at the table, and yoongi follows, sitting down next to him. "Maybe having something to eat will help?" Yoongi says to tae with false hope. He knows it's probably not going to make any difference. Alas, tae just stares at the bowl, poking the food with his spoon. Its not that he's really nauseous or anything, he just doesn't really have much of an appetite right now. "Come on taetae just eat something, for me?" Tae stares at yoongi with sad eyes, before looking down at the bowl again. He eats a spoonful, just for yoongi, but he really doesn't want anything else. Yoongi let's out a sad sigh, saying "well, at least you tried..." and goes back to his own food.

Tae grimaces and rubs his forehead, clearly being made aware of his peircing headache again. Yoongi notices straight away, and quickly stands up, saying "Ah! Just hang on a second taetae." He starts rumaging through cupboards until he finds some painkillers, and hands them to tae with a glass of water. Tae reluctantly takes the pills, with the help of Yoongi's encouragement. After just a few minutes his headache is already starting to fade, and he feels at least slightly more alive than he did before.

"So do you think you'll be able to come to practice today or not?" Jimin says, hoping for the former. Yoongi starts to answer for him "no, he shoul-" before he gets cut off by tae saying "I'll come." Yoongi looks on in surprise but also worry. He's not well, he should be resting. But after no amount of convincing would tae stay. "We need to be preparing for our comeback right now. I don't want to hold any of you back just cause i'm ill." He says, with full sencerity. He knew he should be resting, but he definitely wasn't going to.