bts sickfics [completed]

Hoseok | Flu Pt.1

This is completely unedited and only proof read once as usual but oh well it's the only full fic I have right now.

The first thing Namjoon heard when he woke up was loud wails, followed by weak attempts of comfort from another member. Someone must have upset their little. Namjoon rarely woke up to silence, but he almost never heard the effects of littlespace this early.

After showering and changing, he came down to see what caused the early morning commotion. Grabbing a protein bar from the counter, he mumbled a greeting to Seokjin and Jimin, the latter unable to respond as he was asleep at the table.

After a few moments of silence, the wailing started up again. Namjoon turned to Seokjin, about to ask what was going on, when Seokjin said,

"He woke up in littlespace, we don't know what's wrong yet,"

Namjoon frowned.

'Woke up in littlespace?' And what's more,

'Woke up crying in littlespace?'

That almost never happened. After finishing his meager breakfast he left the kitchen and tried to find the source of the crying.

Walking into the second bathroom, he found Jungkook and Hoseok. Namjoon sighed,

"I guess he's not feeling well is he?" There was no other reason for them to both be in the bathroom.

Jungkook was startled when he heard Namjoon's voice behind him. He turned around and replied,

"We've all been playing hot potato with him since this morning, but he won't calm down. He hasn't thrown up yet but-"

"Kookieeee!" He was cut off by Hobi making grabby hands at him with the adorable long sleeves of his heart-patterned onesie. Jungkook turned to face the little, moving some fallen strands of hair out of his pale face.

Namjoon stood there for a moment, watching Jungkook wrap his arms around Hobi, rubbing his back softly. Hobi hiccuped softly and whined,

"Kookie, feel icky,"

Jungkook looked up at Namjoon, as if to say, help me. Namjoon stood frozen for a second, then kneeled down and scooted Jungkook out of the way. Jungkook left to finally eat his breakfast once he was sure Namjoon would be fine on his own.

Hobi whined, loud and drawn out,

"Jooniiieeeee, hurrrrtssss!" Namjoon's heart broke to see the little crying like that; he was always such a cheerful little, and almost never cried for this long.

Namjoon spotted Hobi's favourite blue and pink pacifier lying on the floor abandoned, and grabbed it before wiping it off quickly with his sleeve.

He waved it in front of Hobi, who looked up instantly and opened his mouth cutely. "Argh, you're just too cute, baby!" Namjoon sighed as he put the paci in the little's mouth and wiped his tears with his thumbs.

After bouncing him in his lap every few minutes and humming to him, Hobi managed to calm down, and indicated this by mumbling around his paci,

"Lub you 'oonie,"

Namjoon might have actually died in that moment, but he still had to put Hobi to bed, so it would have to wait.

He brushed some of Hobi's curls out of his eyes and hoisted him onto his hip, in which Hobi curled up and automatically sucked on his paci while his eyes drooped.

He went into the kitchen to try and find someone who was good at making him fall asleep. Surely enough, there Yoongi sat, trying to inhale his cereal judging by how fast he was eating it.

The moment he looked up, he threw (literally, threw) his now empty bowl into the sink and turned around, arms open, declaring,

"My baby needs me, hand him to me,"

Rolling his eyes at how dramatic Yoongi was being to entertain the little. Hobi tiredly held his arms out to be taken by Yoongi.

"Hug, Yoonie," he mumbled.

Yoongi carried him bridal style to Hobi's and Jimin's room. He laid him down on the bed, whispering

"Let's get you changed, baby,"

As he searched through Hobi's designated littlespace drawers, Hobi whined quietly and puffed his cheeks out, which looked adorable with the paci. Yoongi, without looking up, asked,

"Aw, why the sad voice, baby?" as he lifted a spotty ladybug onesie from the drawer.

When he turned around, Hobi sat cross-legged on the bed, tears in his eyes, paci in his mouth, and a handful of plushies in his arms.

(These are the plushies:)

Yoongi placed the onesie on the bed and sat next to Hobi, who dove into his arms, forgetting that he was holding all seven plushies, which resulted in them all falling over and bouncing away.

"I know you don't feel well sweetheart, but if you go to dreamland you'll feel a lot better," Yoongi explained as he collected the scattered plushies by dragging them into a pile with his feet.

Hobi hiccuped again, signalling that he was still crying. Yoongi had a solution.

He took a deep breath, and started singing softly. He wasn't as good as the others, but something about his deep voice never failed to make Hobi fall asleep. It was his secret weapon, and the others still had no idea how he did it.

Hobi stopped crying, but Yoongi didn't stop singing. He didn't stop as he gathered all the plushies and stacked them in a small pyramid on the pillow. He didn't stop as he removed Hobi's pink onesie and replaced it with the ladybug one. He didn't stop as he laid Hobi down and cuddled him with the plushies sprawled between them.

He only stopped when he was sure Hobi was asleep, unaware of the fact that Jimin had been waiting to come in and get dressed but had heard the whole song.

Jimin smiled softly, saving the video he took through the gap in the door. He didn't mind camping out in Yoongi's bed if it meant he could keep that video forever.

With the help of the members, Yoongi's singing, and seven squishy plushies, Hobi slept peacefully.

...for now?

Mayhaps a part 2? Vote if you'd like a second chapter where it gets worse, and maybe commentary specifics you'd like to see in it!

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