Little Secrets

Sickies

Jimin wakes up in Yoongi's arms, feeling his stomach turn. He quickly gets up and pads towards the bathroom, emptying his stomach into the toilet bowl. Yoongi runs after him, worry shown all over his face.
"Jiminie?"

"Stay there!"
The ache in his stomach yanked him out of his headspace. Yoongi just waits behind the door for the younger.

"Jimin are you okay?"
No answer.
"Jimin please answer me.."
The sound of the toilet flushing is Yoongi's cue to not give a damn anymore and walk in.

Jimin sits on the ground, his arm resting on the bowl and his knees to his chest.
"Come on."
Tears stream down his face.
Yoongi wipes Jimin's eyes and cheeks, helping the boy up and placing him down onto the sink. His legs sway back and forth a little. The elder wets a washcloth with cold water and presses it against Jimin's burning forehead.

"Are you okay now?"
Yoongi hands the younger a glass of water, which he gladly takes with two hands, takes a sip to rinse his mouth and spits it out into the sink.

"I'm sorry that you need to see me like this.."
Jimin lowers his head, placing the cup of water asides before jumping off of the counter, which was a bad idea. Yoongi could catch him in time, otherwise his knees would've dropped him.

Yoongi scoops the boy up bridal style and softly whispers soothing things into his ear, carrying him to his bedroom.

"Yoonie?"
The boy whines, regressing from the sweet talk, stress from puking and sleepiness.
"Hi , little one."

Yoongi lays him on the bed, a thumb in his mouth and eyes glossy. Yoongi could guess how little the boy was feeling, the day had come..
"I should help you change, shouldn't i?"
Jimin makes grabby hands and just giggles.
Yoongi sighs internally, not really ready to undress and dress the younger.

"Okay then.."
Yoongi traces his hands over the younger's waist, softly tickling him to distract him.
His fingers hook around the hem of his shirt, carefully lifting it.
"Up, sweetie."

Jimin lifts his arms for Yoongi so he could slide the t-shirt off.
"Good boy."
Yoongi just thought about doing the same thing he always did with Jihoon, softly tickling his bare sides before changing him into his new shirt.

Jimin giggles again, his doe eyes looking at Yoongi. He tries to roll over because of his favorite stuffie on the other side of the bed, Yoongi extends his arm and hands it to the boy, a smile on his lips.

"There we go..."
Yoongi sighs internally before unbuckling Jimins belt and opening his button and zipper.  His fingers hook around the waistband, pullimg it down softly, tapping his hip so he would lift them.
"Good boy."

Yoongi slides the jeans off and replaces them with black shorts.
"All done. You've been such a good boy, sweetie."

Jimin giggles and makes grabby hands towards the elder.
"Ups?"
Yoongi carries the boy towards the living room and wraps him in a fluffy blanket, his head on the pillow of his bed and lots of stuffies surrounding him. Yoongi fills Jimin's sippy cup with juice and takes two paracetamols in his palm.

"Be a good boy and take your medicine for me?"
Jimin nods, swallowing the half-broken down pills. He sticks his tongue out to show Yoongi that he did it and sipped on the rest of his juice.

"Yucky pills."
Yoongi chuckles, placing a cup of water on the table for the younger.

"I know, sweetie. But they'll make you feel better."
Jimin nods and sucks on his sippy cup, emptying it.

"All dwone!"
Jimin shows the cup to the elder, Yoongi pats his head and get's the younger some more juice.

"Are you okay now?"
Yoongi places his hand on Jimin's forehead, feeling his temperature.
"You're still burning op, sweetheart.. sleep a bit, okay?"
Jimin nods and gets comfortable on the couch, Yoongi stands up to sit down in the chair across from it when Jimin pulls at his shirt.

"Don weave."
Yoongi sighs, crawling on the couch next to Jimin, his feet on Yoongi's lap while the elder strokes his back with the tips of his fingers.

It didn't take long for the younger to fall into an comfortable slumber.

-
"Yo Yoongs?"
Knocks are heard from the door, a screaming voice wakes Yoongi up.
"Min-!!"

"What."
Yoongi pulls the door open, revealing Namjoon with his fist almost in Yoongi's face.

"Jin heard that Jiminie is sick."
He hand Yoongi a basket with fruit, soup, candy, snacks and vitamin pills.

"Damn.. thanks man."
Yoongi smiles at the younger, pulling him into a hug. Namjoon could feel himself regressing by the sweet gesture he'd never gotten from his Hyung.

"B-bye, Yoongi-Hyung.."
Namjoon bows and walks off, Jin waiting for him at the car.

"Proud of you."
Jin kisses him on the nose and swats his butt, leading him into the car.

-
"Jiminie."
Yoongi shakes the younger softly, rubbing his back in the process.
"Wake up sweetheart."
The younger groans, a "no" leaving his lips.
"Come on, Jinnie brought you something."
Jimin rubs his eyes, blinking while adjusting to the light in the room.

"Mm-Yoonie?"
Jimin tries to sit up and find his caregiver.
"Hi sweetheart."

Jimin makes grabby-hands towards his sippy cup on the table,
"Want your cup?"
Jimin nods, his tongue slightly poking past his lips.

The younger starts drinking out of his cup while Yoongi heats the soup Jin made.
"There you go."
Yoongi places the bowl of soup onto the table, carefully feeding the little.

-
"Thanks Yoongi... i appreciate it."
Jimin got back from his headspace, now laying down on the couch with Yoongi.

"No problem. That's what i'm here for."
Jimin looks up at the elder, his head on his lap while looking at the ceiling.

"N-no.. you're here because you needed a place to stay, not to take care of an adult that acts like a kid..."
Jimin sighs, feeling bothersome.

"Jimin. What the heck. You're not to blame in this situation. If i didn't want to deal with this, i'd have left immediately."
Yoongi's voice was harsh, almost angry.
"I like you, Jimin. You and little Jimin."

Jimin blushes, a tear leaves his left eye when he sits up and looks at the elder.
"And i get it if it is one sided, i don't care. But let me just care for-"

Jimin cuts him off with a soft kiss on Yoongi's lips, Jimin immediately pulls back, realising he's sick.
"I-i'm so, so sorry!"
Yoongi looks at him, confused.
"Now you got sickies too.."
Yoongi chuckles, his right palm landing on Jimin cheek before leaning in again. A sweet kiss connects the two's lips.

"Let's be sick together, shall we?"
Jimin nods and buries his head into the crook of Yoongi's neck.
"Such a cutie."

Jimin whines at the statement, not knowing what to do, a little flustered.
"M not!"
His little hand slaps Yoongi's chest.

"My cutie."