bts sickfics [completed]

Hoseok | Pt.4

Bruh I only have a few parts left until the new year. I'll take a break over Christmas and then start writing again. I have a lot of ideas in store, so enjoy this series final!

Yoongi woke up at around two in the afternoon, his stomach flipping and turning. He groaned, trying to untangle himself from Seokjin's koala-like embrace.

He could feel his stomach moving and trying to process the lack of food it had. His head span and distorted his vision, making it a lot harder to get out of bed and into the hallway.

He gave up trying to fend for himself and cried out, attempting to call out Namjoon's name, but only making it to the first syllable before he felt vomit rise in his throat.

He gave up knowing that there was no way in hell that Namjoon heard him, and so he scrambled out of the bed. He tried desperately to get to the en suite.

He only got to the foot of the second bed before he collapsed to his knees and spat vomit all over the floor. Each heave sent waves of pain through his stomach, making him cry out after a particularly loud retch.

Suddenly there were hands on his back, rubbing it slowly. Yoongi didn't even turn around, he couldn't, for that matter. Finally he managed to empty his stomach so that he was just spitting and coughing. He sat back and turned to see who was helping him.

He was surprised to see Taehyung, who looked completely healthy as if he wasn't the one Yoongi was helping yesterday.

"I feel better now, hyung, it's okay," Taehyung reassured when he saw Yoongi staring at him for too long. Yoongi kept looking at Tae, not responding. Taehyung was confused for a few moments, until he saw a tear escape his eye, and his face crumpled.

Taehyung pulled Yoongi to his chest as the elder started to sob, holding his stomach.

"Hey, it's okay," Tae said unsurely, as he had never been the one to comfort Yoongi when he cried. Yoongi barely ever cried, and when he did it was always Seokjin or Hoseok who comforted him. This was a rare occurrence.

Yoongi gasped for breath by the time he had calmed down, so Tae rubbed his back slowly again before hoisting him up into a bridal position.

He carried Yoongi back to the bed that Seokjin was still asleep on, laying him down before calling Namjoon.

Finally, Namjoon actually woke up and heard Taehyung calling him.

"Here we go," he muttered to himself, getting out of bed and entering the temporary hospital.

The first thing that he saw was the puddle of vomit on the wooden floor. All he could think was thank the lord, he didn't get it on the rug.

Expecting the worst, he asked Taehyung,

"What do you need me to do, Tae?"

"Oh, can you cuddle Yoongi while I clean the floor?" Namjoon froze. Was he really giving Namjoon the nice job?

Namjoon almost leapt into the bed beside Yoongi and Jin, nearly shouting from his relief,

"Thank you for not making me clean the puke, Tae!"

Taehyung laughed and then got to work on the floor. Yoongi, now barely awake, didn't even acknowledge the fact that this was Namjoon, and they never cuddled because of awkwardness. He simply sighed in content and wrapped his arms around Namjoon, seeking his warmth.

Namjoon was not expecting the sudden openness to such close contact between them, but he enjoyed it nonetheless.

Taehyung heard a small whine from the bed he was cleaning below, and realised that Kookie had woken up. He then realised that Kookie had woken up alone, having cuddled Taehyung prior to falling asleep.

Taehyung shot up from his position on the floor and dashed to comfort Kookie incase he started crying. He received the bunny printed paci from the bedside table and placed it into Kookie's mouth.

Kookie calmed down quickly and fell asleep again.

A few hours later, everyone was awake and miserably on the road to recovery. Then Jimin walked into the room, holding hands with a very shy, very little Hobi. He was in a smaller headspace than a few days before, fingers brought up to his mouth as he looked at the sick members in wonder.

They all instantly died, Jin more literally as he was the only one who was still left with an obvious symptom other than grumpiness. His stomach was no longer churning, but rather sending stabbing pains through his whole abdomen.

Hobi toddled over to Taehyung and Jungkook's bed and jumped up onto it. "Kookie!" He screamed happily, giving him a gigantic hug. When Kookie didn't react the way he wanted him to, instead pouting and pulling away, Hobi stopped and looked at him with confusion.

"Kookie?"

Then Kookie looked down and said simply,

"Sad." Hobi gasped and looked around at the others. He crossed his arms, pouting cutely,

"Why you make Kookie sad?"

Jimin sat down beside the two littles and explained softly,

"We didn't make him sad, baby. He isn't feeling very well,"

Hobi dove into Jungkook's chest, shouting,

"Hugs c-can make you feel better, Kookie!"

Kookie squealed as he was tackled by Hobi, his own jumper-clad arms colliding with Hobi's flower patterned onesie. The pair of them giggled hysterically as they played together, providing adorable entertainment for the recovering members.

All was going well for them, and eventually the four sick members were feeling perfectly fine.

Then Jimin sneezed. All six of the other members screamed and scrambled to get away from him, afraid of catching another illness.

"Jesus, guys, I just sneezed. I'm not gonna get you sick again."

"Yes you are! Get him away from me!"

"Jimin gonna get us all sick again!"

Jimin sighed, knowing they were going to avoid him for as long as they lived.

"Ugh, alright, let's just watch a movie."