It was just something in your eyes. That made me realize - Samantha Mumba- Gotta Tell You
"Achoo!" Taehyung sneezed, as he was stuck in bed. After all the months of touring, performing, and tv interviewing, everything came crashing down with BTS. Everyone single one of them were ill, as Taehyung cleaned his nose.
"I'm going to die," said Namjoon, rolling in his bed. All the managers were off today, which left the boys to fend for themselves and it's not working out. "Shoot me out of my misery."
"Jin was supposed to cook, but he can't even make to the kitchen without making a pit stop to the bathroom," said Jungkook, lying on the floor bundled up like a burrito. Jimin came in the room, all bundle up as well and plopped on the bed, snuggled to Namjoon.
"Manager call someone to come and care for us," he mumbled, as the door in their dorm opened and closed. Footsteps could be heard, as Momo and Mina came in sight. They both had gloves and mask over their mouth, as Taehyung reached out to his beautiful girlfriend.
"Princess, hold me."
"Not in your condition," she replied, going over to him. She did step on Jungkook, but he was too sick to care. "I told you many times to take care of yourself while on tour. You are lucky we are off to help care for you."
"But you love me." Momo just shook her head and pat his head.
"Yeah I love you too."
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"Who would have though caring for seven guys would be a lot of work?" said Mina, as the two girls were cooking soup for them. They had to get all the boys back in their room and that was a task. Jimin went easily, but they had to rolled Jungkook to his room. Lucky he rolled himself well for them to get him in his room."Come on it's not that bad," Momo said, as Mina gave her a look.
"I had to change Jimin's bedsheet because he threw up on them. That was bad."
"Try moving Yoongi to change his sheets. He is like a rock. I'm surprised he didn't wake up when he tumble to the ground." The girls giggled, as they heard someone calling them. "It's Taehyung, I got it." Momo left Mina to finished cooking, as she went to his room. Namjoon was knocked out, as she walked over to Taehyung.
"Princess, can we cuddle?" He asked, as Momo shook her head. "I miss your cuddles."
"I know, I do too, but you are sick. I can't afford to get sick as well," she told him, running her fingers through his hair. "You need to get some rest, baby. We will have soup for you soon. We want you to get better, then we can go on a date."
"Really we can go on a date?"
"Only if you get better," Momo told him, as he nodded. "Now I got to help Mina with the food. Just rest."
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"I swear to God Jihyo, if you don't open your mouth..." Mina stared to Jin, as he refused to eat the soup. Momo was able to make Yoongi eat his soup and she is working on Hobi and Jimin."But it's not in my favorite bowl and you are not using..." Mina grabbed the front of his shirt, giving him a threatening look.
"I don't care, you will eat or I will shove this down your throat. I did not offered to help on my day off to have you refused to eat because this is the wrong bowl. Now open your mouth!" Jin did what he was told, as Mina fed him the soup. "Now was that hard." Momo came back in the room with soup on her shirt.
"You get Jimin," she said, looking at Mina. "He dumped his soup on me because I was not you." Momo walked out and went to Taehyung. He was eating his soup, as Namjoon and Jungkook were sleeping. Jungkook must have snuck in when she was feeding Hobi.
"How are you feeling?" Momo asked him, as he smiled.
"A bit better," he answered, as Momo hummed. She checked his temperature and sighed. "You still have a slight fever."
"Do you think you can give me a bath?" He said, giving her a wink. Momo Hit his arm, as he whined. "It was only a joke, Princess."
"I'm next if she is giving us baths," Jungkook mumbled, looking at the couple.
"No my girlfriend, get your own."
"I'm not giving anyone a bath. We will call your manager for that," Momo said, moving over to Namjoon's bed. He did eat his soup, as she collected their bowls. "Kookie back to your room."
"But it's lonely there," he whined, as he slowly got up.
"You wanted your own room. Now deal with it."
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"Okay they are all fed, medicated, and clean to a point," Mina said, as the girl were sitting on the couch. They were both tired caring for the boys and they are a mess. "Next time they need to called doctors and nurses, not their girlfriends.""Oh come on, you had fun playing nurse to Jimin," teased Momo.
"It wasn't that bad," admitted Mina. "Yet we almost lost a member because Jin is so needy."
"They were all needy but Namjoon and Yoongi. They slept through everything." Taehyung came in the living room, covered in a blanket. "Baby, you need to get back to bed."
"I wanted to say good night before you left," he pouted, as Momo's heart melt. Momo stood up and went to him.
"Let's get you to bed." She helped him to his bed and ran her fingers through his hair. "Your manager will be back tomorrow and they will keep me update." Taehyung smiled at her and taking her gloves hand.
"When I get better, let's go to Lotte World. I want to win you the biggest teddy bear there." Momo nodded at him, as he kept talking. "Then we will go for a picnic by the river, just the two of us. We can have whatever you want. Then afterwards, we cuddle under the stars." He was getting sleepy, as Momo just sat there with him. He finally fell asleep, as Momo kissed his cheek through her mask.
"Sleep well Tae," she whispered to him, as she left to the living room. She got there and saw Mina passed out on the couch. Momo giggled, as she went to wake her member up. "Let's go before something else..."
"Momo! Mina! Jimin threw up again," yelled Hobi, as the girls sighed. Will their day ever end?

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Perfect Two *H.MM x AnyMaleIdol* Book 1 (Complete)
FanfictionOne-shot (or two or three but not more) stories featuring Momo and any male idol. Let the good times roll. You can make suggestions as well. I do have a lot of short stories in mind, just working on it nice and slow.