Mystic Messenger One-Shots (RFA x Reader)

"Are you... throwing up in there?""What do mean you're fine? You are not fine!"

The request asked for these to be said to Saeyoung by Saeran and Vanderwood. 

This one is Saeran's

Waking up at his desk, Saeyoung sits up and stretches his sore limbs from sitting on a chair for so long. Saeyoung's desk is so full of empty, and half empty cans, along with Honey Buddha Chip bags that it's not even funny. The residents of this household, and everyone else that knows him, all l knew that sooner or later, Saeyoung's body would one day just not digest that junk filled diet of his and he would fall ill. And that's what happened. Feeling the need to go to the bathroom before going back to slaving away, Saeyoung makes his way down the hallway to one of the two bathrooms in the house. Just as he was finishing up, a wave of sickness washes over him and he rushes to the ground in front of the toilet, throwing up the contents of chips and soda.

Since the walls are so thin in the house, the noise of Saeyoung in the washroom ends up waking Saeran and effectively annoying him. He hates being woken up, but once he fully prosses the noises being made in the bathroom, Saeran crawls out of bed sluggishly and makes his way down to the closed, wooden door that's keeping the twins apart. The silent house makes it all the easier to hear what's going on in the room and Saeran is all the more concerned at said noises.

"Saeyoung? (Y/N)? Is that you? Are you... throwing up in there?" Saeran waited for a little but quickly lost his patience and had enough when his questions were left unanswered. So, Saeran grabbed a hold of the polished and smooth golden door handle and opened it up, relived that it was left unlocked. The relief is immediately gone when Saeran takes in the scene before him, his twin on the floor, doubled over and throwing up in the toilet. Saeyoung noticed his brother's presence quickly and when he got the chance to catch his breath, he looked up and towards Saeran, giving a weak smile in his direction.

"H-hey Saeran. What are you doing up so late? You should go back to bed." At the words his brother uttered, Saeran walked over to him and flicked his head lightly. "Ow... what was that for?"

"It's for telling me to go to bed while you're here, throwing up your insides on the floor of a bathroom."

"I'm fine Saeran, really..." Saeyoung just really wanted to get his brother back in bed, he needs his sleep. He doesn't need Saeran worrying about him either. Saeran's face turned slightly red, annoyed at his twin's stubbornness in his offer to help.

"Fine? Fine! What do you mean you're fine? You are not fine!" Before Saeyoung can argue more, another wave of vomiting comes crashing down, causing Saeyoung to lean back over the rim of the toilet seat. Saeran is by his side in moments, rubbing Saeyoung's back, and waiting out the round of vomit. When he's sure that no more with come up, Saeyoung tries to get up himself but Saeran is quick to help him up and drag him to his bed.

"Saeran stop, I need to get back to work!" Saeyoung protests, but Saeran is having none of it.

"Like hell you're working right now while you're sick, idiot." When they reach Saeyoung's room, Saeran lays Saeyoung down, throws the blankets over him and makes his way back to the bathroom to get a wet cloth. When he got back to the bedroom and saw Saeyoung getting out of bed, Saeran walked over and forced him back down and under the covers once again, placing the cloth on his brother's forehead. Saeran rounded the bed and climbed into the empty side, facing Saeyoung. Saeyoung's eyes went wide but soon went back to normal and a small chuckle escaped his lips.

"Thanks, Saeran. I couldn't have asked for a better brother." Then Saeyoung drifted to sleep.

When Saeran was sure Saeyoung was asleep, he let a small smile grace his lips and he whispered "me too Saeyoung, me too." And then fell asleep beside his brother.