The Concept Game || ✅

[Sick Entertainment] || Namjoon

Based on the photo above
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The last time you saw Namjoon, he was his perfect usual self but when you spoke on the phone, you knew something was off. His nose was runny and he had a coughing fit in the middle of him talking. You told him that you'll be over to take care of him and nurse him back to health.

You have been playing nurse for your sick boyfriend, Namjoon all day and you promised that you'd stay the night. You've spend the day making sure that he took his medication and that he was well fed and hydrated. He was very appreciative of this and he said he'll be ready to play nurse for you when and if ever you get sick.

When it was time for bed however, Namjoon found it nearly impossible to fall asleep. You were asleep but after a while, you felt Namjoon tossing and turning next to you. You knew that this would keep happening so you decided to wake up and help him fall asleep.

"You can't sleep?"

"No, I'm sorry that I woke you up."

"Don't worry. I'll help you fall asleep somehow."

"How?"

"We'll just have to do whatever to tire you out, without disturbing everyone else that is."

You proceeded to play as many games as possible such as different card and board games. He suggested uno but you both knew that you wouldn't be able to sleep if you played that game.
After maybe 2 hours of playing, you noticed Namjoon starting to yawn.

"Feeling sleepy yet?"

He was about to shake his head no but he let out a loud yawn.

"I might be, yes."

You led him back to bed and made sure he was comfortable. You tucked him in and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Goodnight Joon, hopefully you feel better in the morning."

"If not, you'll be here right?"

"Of course I will. I'll be your nurse for however long you need me to be."

"You're too good to me."

"Likewise."

Although his eyes were closed, you knew that if they were opened, they would be sparkling. He had a big grin on his face and his dimples were starting to become more prominent.

"Sweet dreams, my love."

The next morning, Namjoon looked visibly better. He felt so much better and despite being the logical man that he is, he swore that you were his cure. You tried to dismiss it but he wouldn't let you do so.

"Your love was the thing that healed me, not the medicine."

"Whatever you say, Joon."