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

Tae- not feeling great

Requested by anonymous hope you like it!

"Kookiiiiieeeee!" Tae shouted through the dorm, followed by a few harsh coughs and a sniff. Jungkook immediately came dashing down the stairs and straight to taehyung, who was spread out on the sofa, drowning in blankets and tissues.
"What is it taehyungie?" Jungkook asks softly, crouching in front of him.
" 'm hungry" tae says with cheeky smile.
"Really? Have you got your appetite back? I'm glad. What do you want?" Jungkook says happily. He was happy that tae was starting to feel better. He'd been hit with the flu, pretty badly. It started in his stomach, and a head cold then joined it. Only now did tae start to feel that unsettled feeling in his stomach go away.
"Hmm, something light. I don't care what." Tae says, not bothered to think about what exactly he wants.
"Ok, I'll be back in a sec." Jungkook replies, giving him a gentle pat on the head. He stands up and heads to the kitchen.

He rummages through the cupboards, thinking what would be best to give tae. In the end he settles for a simple piece of toast. He makes two, just in case tae wants more, though he doesn't anticipate him eating that much. He butters it and heads straight back to tae, placing the plate on the coffee table.
"Do you think you can sit up?" Jungkook asks, though it's more of a command than a question. Tae shuffles onto his elbow, and Jungkook helps sit him up the rest of the way and hands him the plate.
"You don't have to eat all of it. Just eat what you want. I'll have the rest." Jungkook says, sitting next to him. Tae nibbled on the toast, leaning his head on Jungkook shoulder, already exhausted just from sitting up.
"You feeling ok taetae? No nausea yet?" Jungkook asks, seeing that tae was about halfway finished with his piece of toast.
"Nope. Just tired." Tae mumbles, lifting his heavy arm to take another bite.
"That's ok. Your body's been working really hard." Jungkook says, stroking taes sweaty hair back. Tae eats about 3/4 of the toast before he gives up, feeling too full and tired.
"Well done taetae, you ate a lot. Let's just hope you keep it down." Jungkook says, taking the spare piece of toast and guzzling it down. Tae looks on with jealousy. How come Jungkook could eat so much so fast while Tae could only just eat half in little nibbles? It wasn't fair.
"Get some more rest. Call me if you need me ok? I won't be far away." Jungkook says, ruffling taes hair after he'd laid back down on the sofa. Jungkook wonders off back to his bedroom just to finish the last piece of work he was doing before heading back down and sitting on another sofa, right next to tae. He got out his phone and sent a message to the others.
Kookie: hey guys, our taetae ate something! He nearly finished a piece of toast!
Jimin: wow! So proud. I'm glad he's starting to feel better.
Namjoon: so proud. Hope he keeps it down!
Jungkook glances up at Tae, who was snoozing peacefully on the sofa. He's pulled out of his light slumber with a sniff, and reaches for the nearest clean-ish tissue and blows his nose for the 50000th time. His nostrils are red and sore from all the blowing. He sighs, chucking the tissue somewhere and goes back to snoozing.

Tae had been steadily snoozing for about half an hour, when his stomach started rumbling and gurgling, and Jungkook saw tae grimace and wriggle about. He started getting worried. He woke up with a moan, calling Jungkooks name. Jungkook already knew what was happening and grabbed the nearest bin just in case, and went straight to him.
"Kookie...don't feel good..." Tae groans out, sitting up, an arm tightly wrapped around his stomach.
"It's ok I know, just take deep breaths, that's it." Jungkook says, sitting down next to him and holding the bin under his chin, prepared, but still panicking.
" 'm scared kookie...don wanna..." tae whimpers, shaking.
"It's ok. I'm sorry but if you feel like you need to throw up you have to let it out ok? Or you're not going to feel better. I promise you'll be ok, I'm right here." Jungkook says gently, rubbing his back carefully.

Tae pants out, clearly trying his best to hold back from vomiting. He was just so scared and he just wanted to get better.
"Taetae, listen to me. I know you're scared but you have to let it out. You won't feel better holding it in like this." Tae just shakes his head, tears spilling out of his eyes as he shakes in Jungkooks grasp.
"Please just relax for me honey." Jungkook says desperately. But Tae still isn't budging. Jungkook decides there's only one thing there's left to do.
"I'm so sorry taetae." He says, before pushing into his stomach, gently massaging. Tae looked at him with pure fear in his eyes, and seconds later he's chucking his guts up into the bin.
"That's it honey, just let it out, it's ok, you'll be ok." Jungkook says, still gently massaging his stomach while rubbing his back and peppering kisses on his temple.

After a minute or so of straight retching, Tae is finally granted a breath. The heart wrenching sound of gags is finally over.
"I'm so sorry for that taetae, but you know you have to let it out to feel better." Jungkook says, feeling guilty for having to put him through that. Tae just sobs, strings of drool hanging from his lips as he clings onto the bin for dear life. He felt so terrible right now. He just wanted to feel better. Jungkook grabbed a wash cloth he'd left around, just in case, and wiped taes mouth off, before folding it the other way to wipe his face down to try and cool his fever some.
"Are you done? Or do you still feel sick?" Jungkook asks softly, Tae just shakes his head. Jungkook doesn't know what question that was the answer too so he just puts the bin on the floor and hands Tae a cup of water.
"Just a few sips, that's it." Jungkook says, encouragingly. Tae still feels terrible. He got everyone's hopes up eating that toast, and now he's just gone and thrown it all back up. So much for progress.
"Ok? Just lie down for a bit. Get some rest." Jungkook says moving out the way so he can lie down. Tae sniffles, letting silent tears out. Thanks to Jungkooks hawk-eyes, he noticed.
"What is it taetae?" He asked softly, crouching in front of him, wiping the tears away. Tae doesn't answer, since he doesn't have the energy.
"Just feeling bad huh?" Jungkook says, brushing his hair back. Tae sniffs again, still not answering.

"It's ok. Just rest up and you'll feel better soon. I promise."

I know this is short, and I might add more later, but I promised I'd post it this week so I thought I'd finish it here since it seems like a good place to end. Also I'm ill right now haha how ironic. If anyone has any requests, please request ahead, and if you have requested something but I haven't done it, please request it again. I'm trying to be more organised with my requests so that I don't forget any 😂😂 but yeah. That's about it.
See ya in the next one!
안녕!!! 👋🏻