Jimin woke up with a terrible stomach ache.
He knew, that he would get sick, so he rushed to the bathroom, and threw up.
He didn't know why he was sick all of a sudden..
He was perfectly fine yesterday...He checked the time on his watch, and realised that it was only 1am.
He groaned.
Why 1am? Why couldn't it have been 6am?He felt another wave of nausea, and he threw up into the toilet once again.
He felt so weak, he didn't know if he could get up.
He somehow, managed to get up.
He stumbled slightly, and grabbed onto the sink for support.He couldn't find any painkillers for his head in the cupboards, and mentally cursed himself for putting some downstairs.
He quickly flushed the toilet, and then stumbled out of the bathroom.
'Hey, Jimin, are you Okay? You've been in there for Atleast half an hour..' Said Namjoon.Jimin jumped.
'Oh.. Was I? I guess I got a bit caught up... I'm just going down to.. Grab a glass of water' He said, trying to put a smile on his face.
Namjoon raised one eyebrow.'Alright..' He said slowly, and then went into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.
Jimin gave a sigh of relief.
Close call..He went downstairs, trying to ignore the nausea that was starting to build up again.
He grabbed some painkillers from the cupboard, and for a minute didn't take them, as he felt sick.
He then took them.He grabbed his stomach as it emitted a loud, and painful gurgle.
He didn't know if he would make it up the stairs, so he went to the couch.
He lied down on the couch, and shivered.
He looked for any blankets to cover himself up in, but nothing.He wrapped his arms around his stomach, and shivered violently.
'W-Why' He sobbed quietly.
His stomach was so painful, he felt like throwing up again.
A door opened upstairs, and a light was turned off.Jimin ignored it, and tried to fall asleep, but he couldn't stop shivering.
Footsteps were heard coming downstairs.
'Jimin? Are you here?' Said Namjoon's soft voice.Jimin couldn't speak.
It hurt so much...Namjoon saw Jimin on the couch, visibly shaking, and tears running down his cheeks.
'Jimin! What happened?' Said Namjoon, rushing over to him, and sitting at the edge of the couch.
'It.. Hurts..' He Whispered.'What Hurts, ChimChim?' Said Namjoon softly, moving closer.
Jimin pointed to his stomach.
'Aish, poor you. You obviously aren't well enough for tomorrow. Look, I'll get Jungkook down, because I know how close you and him can be, and I'll make you some Mint tea, Alright?' Said Namjoon.Jimin nodded, slowly began to fade into dreamland.
Namjoon smiled, and went upstairs to get Jungkook.
He knocked rather loudly on Jungkook's door.
There was grumbling from inside.
'Jungkook, come out' Said Namjoon quietly, but loud enough for Jungkook to hear him.The door opened, and there appeared Jungkook, messy hair and half asleep.
'Yes Hyung?' He said, while Yawning.
'So, Jimin is sick. I need you to go down to him and maybe stay with -'Jungkook was already awake, and he ran down the stairs.
Namjoon chuckled.
'That boy, honestly' He said, while walking down the stairs.
Jungkook was cuddling next to Jimin, whispering small words of comfort.
Namjoon smiled at the scene, and set to making the mint tea.When he finally got it brewed, he went to the "Couple" and set it down on the table.
'Make him drink that, I'll go call Manager' He said.
Jungkook nodded, and snuggled up to the shivering Jimin.Namjoon smiled.
'Adorable...' He muttered, before exiting the room.Should this be a two-shot?
I don't know 🤷♂️
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BTS sickfics/hurtfics
FanfictionSo yeah. These are just some BTS sickfics and Hurtfics, because there's really not enough. -I warn you. These ones are very unique-