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

yoongi- appendicitis pt 2

"It huuuuuurrrrrrrrrts" he whined, as he wriggled in taes grasp. "I know hyung, we're going to a hospital soon." Tae replied, adjusting the blanket that yoongi still had a death grip on. He carefully moved a piece of hair from his forehead and said "just hold on a little longer." Yoongi groaned and snuggled deeper into tae's chest.

Namjoon and the rest finally came over with all their luggage, and Jin crouched down, so that he was in Yoongi's eyeline. "Who do you want to come to the hospital with you, yoongz? Only a few of us can come." His hand rested on yoongi's thigh as he talked to him with a gentle voice so as to not hurt his current sensitive soul.
"Y-y-you....a-and taetae..." the members looked at each other, surprised. Yoongi had never used pet names for any of the members, especially taehyung. What's with his sudden obsession with tae? They were all thinking. Yoongi hugged tae tighter, shuffling uncomfortably.
"Ok Yoongi I'll come with you...don't worry I'm not going anywhere." He says, after feeling Yoongi hugging him as tight as physically possible in his state. Yoongi just groans in response.
"Come on guys we haven't got time for all this sappy-ness we need to get Yoongi to the hospital." Namjoon says, grabbing the nearest suitcase. Everyone nodded and followed him, and tae struggled to lift Yoongi onto his hip to carry him. Luckily the car wasn't too far away. Yoongi was whining the whole way there. Tae and Jin got into the car with Yoongi and immediately sped off to the hospital.

When they arrived Yoongi was already whining, complaining that he just wanted to go home. The other two just ignored him, knowing how stubborn he can be. As soon as they arrived Jin hurried into the hospital to the front desk to check in.
"Hi uh, we called yesterday, my friend has appendicitis and needs surgery so you said that he could get it today."
"Ok, what was the name?"
"Yoongi. Min Yoongi."
"Ah yes, we have a room ready for him." She said, grabbing the phone to call a nurse to take them to his room. By this point Yoongi had hobbled in, clinging onto taehyung for his dear life.
"Just take a seat over there for a second, the nurse should be here soon." Jin nodded and helped tae lead Yoongi to the nearest chair, not worrying about themselves. Before long, the nurse had already arrived. She was sweet-looking, with her hair tied neatly into a bun, and a clipboard help under her arm.
"Min Yoongi?" She called, looking at her clipboard. Jin quickly responded before going to help Yoongi to stand up, but by this point the painkillers had worn off, and his appendix was on the verge of bursting. There was no way they could get him to walk.
"Hold on, I'll go get a wheelchair, I'll only be two seconds." She said, before quickly dashing off. Meanwhile Yoongi was struggling to contain himself, pained whines were escaping his mouth, getting louder by the second, garnering stares from everyone else sat in the waiting room.
"Ssshhhh, yoongz it's ok, I'm here. Just hold on a little longer ok?" Jin said, very gently grazing his fingers across his back, in hopes of comforting him without hurting him. Luckily the nurse got back very quickly, and the three of them helped lift Yoongi onto the wheelchair. He yelped at the movement, and the nurse looked especially worried, it was worse than she thought. The painstakingly long walk down the hallway to Yoongi's room seemed to last forever as he whined, reaching the point where he was pleading for help. Jin and tae were using all their mental effort to hold back tears after hearing their band mate crying for help like that.

They were finally led into a room with a bed in the middle and a couch to the side. The nurse handed Yoongi a hospital gown and said "I'll leave you to put that on and get onto the bed and I'll be back in a few minutes ok?" She said with a nod before closing the door. Jin and tae looked over at Yoongi who was now letting all his tears free as he sat helplessly in a wheelchair in the middle of the room. Jin immediately ran over to Yoongi and crouched in front of him, carefully wiping his tears away.
"I'm sorry yoongz, I know it must hurt a lot. Don't worry it'll be over soon." Yoongi just nodded, sniffing back his sobs before taking a deep breath.
"Let's get you changed then. Can you do it yourself? Or do you need help-" Yoongi quickly interrupted him, saying "I can do it myself..." he sat there awkwardly for a while after realising that he definitely can't do it himself.
"Come on Yoongi," Jin said, sighing as he wheeled Yoongi into the small en-suite bathroom. "Don't feel awkward, it's fine we all live together it's not like I haven't seen you at least semi-naked before..." Jin said, lifting Yoongi's shirt over his head. He helped Yoongi to stand up and struggled to take his trousers off. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna make you take your underwear off. I'm not a pervert."
He was helping get the gown onto Yoongi, when he heard sniffles. When he stepped away for a second he saw tear stains on his cheeks, and fat tears rolling down his face.
"Y-Yoongi... what's wrong b-" he said, stopping himself before accidentally letting the word 'baby' escape his mouth.
"N-nothing hyung...just... just don't worry about it." He said, through a now blocked nose.
"I won't accept that as an answer. Please Yoongi tell me what's wrong. Then maybe I can help. Does it hurt too much? Is that it?"
"No it's-" Yoongi regretted saying that. He wished he would have just gone along with it and said yes.
"Then tell me. Quickly before the nurse gets back." Jin had his hands firmly placed on Yoongi's shoulders and looked deep into his eyes with concern. Yoongi couldn't help but let a few more tears escape as he thought about it again.
"It's just... i feel so helpless" He struggled to get the words out between holding back sobs. "I can't even change my own clothes now... all my dignity is gone." He wanted to hide behind his hands, but he was so weak from all the pain. All the crying definitely didn't help.
"It's ok yoongz. Your sick, we understand. It happens to the best of us. Just hold tight and soon it'll all be over, ok?" He rubbed his shoulder gently with his thumb, and Yoongi nodded, before Jin got up and wheeled him out of the bathroom.
"Are you guys ok? You were in there a while..." tae said worriedly from the couch.
"Yeah, everything's ok now." Jin said, wheeling Yoongi next to the bed. "Hey tae can you help me move him onto the bed?" Tae stood up and they both lifted him up onto the bed. Jin used the remote control to lift the bed up so yoongi was sat up slightly, and tae lifted the covers over him.
At perfect timing, the nurse came in with a rolling trolly filled with various medications and tools. She hangs a pouch of clear liquid on the IV stand and carefully cleaned the inside of Yoongi's elbow(yknow the other side of your elbow? You know what I mean right? 😂) and inserted the needle, before connecting the tube to the pouch hung on the IV stand.
"It's just some painkillers to keep him comfortable before the surgery." She says with a warm smile.
"I need to take some measurements for the anaesthesiologist, but if you want I can come back and do it once the painkillers take affect." Yoongi nodded his head slightly and the nurse nodded back "ok, I'll be back in a few minutes. If you need me you can push the button next to your bed." She bows slightly before turning to leave the room. Yoongi melts back into his bed, finally feeling somewhat comfortable as the painkillers start to take effect.