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

Yoongi- dentist

I know I'm meant to be doing requests but I couldn't help myself 👀 your in for a long one, so strap yourselves in. This is probably the longest I've ever written 😳

"Hey hyung! I brought food for you!" Taehyung said excitedly, inviting himself into Yoongi's studio, granting an evil stare from Yoongi.
"I put a lock on the door for a reason..." Yoongi mumbled.
"It's your fault for telling me the code..." tae says. "Anyway, I got you food. Eat it before it gets cold!" Tae says before dismissing himself, leaving Yoongi in peace. Yoongi chuckles and scoots over to the table and got the pots of food out of the plastic bags. Truthfully, it had been a while since he'd eaten anything, so he happily dug into the food. He shoved a huge mouthful into his mouth, and chewed once, before a horrible aching pain took over the right side of his mouth. His hand subconsciously came up to his right cheek, and he let out a sigh as he dropped the chopsticks. He tilted his head to the left and continued to chew.
"I'm sure it's nothing." He thought to himself, as he continued to chew the chicken on the left side of his mouth. Frankly, he'd lost his appetite now, but since taehyung went to the effort to buy all this for him, he continued to eat, chewing everything on the left side instead.

It took him twice as long to finish as it usually would, having to take a break from chewing every few seconds to deal with the pain. But when he finally finished it was getting late, so he scooted back over to his computer, saving the file before logging off and getting his things ready to go.

Even though he wasn't chewing on it, he could still feel his tooth throbbing, as if teeth could even throb. He cocked his head to one side, keeping his hand on his cheek as he drove home. "This definitely isn't nothing" he thought to himself. He knew in reality he should probably see a dentist, but even the thought of it sent shivers down his spine. Due to past trauma, he had developed a horrible fear of the dentist. In hindsight, it wasn't too traumatic, but the feeling of a needle in his gums and hearing the ripping sounds of a tooth being pulled out at a young age was enough to scare him away for life. If it weren't for his friends nudging him on, he would definitely go the rest of his life without seeing a dentist. He would always go through extreme caution around his teeth, making sure he cleaned them thoroughly, morning and night, and even in the day sometimes. He would avoid anything overly sugary as much as he could, and would always brush his teeth straight away if he ever did have anything sugary. This led to him always getting complements on how good his teeth are. Unfortunately, the idol lifestyle didn't allow for this strict ritual to continue. He would stay nights in the studio, meaning no sink to brush his teeth at. They would have to get quick energy fixes through their tight and rigorous schedule, meaning he had a fair amount of sugary things, without getting a chance to brush his teeth after. Luckily he was off the hook so far, but apparently it was starting to catch up to him.

As soon as he got home he dashed to the bathroom, about to vigorously brush his teeth to try and rid himself of whatever it is that is causing him this pain before it does any damage, though it should be clear at this point, the damage is already done. As the bristles glide over his right lower molars, he immediately feels a horrific pain in his tooth again, causing him to drop the toothbrush. He tries not to yell in pain and wake the others up as he holds on tightly to the right side of his jaw. He lets out a sigh as he picks up the toothbrush and tries again, being more gentle this time. But of course, it still hurts. A lot. He opens up the cupboard above the sink and grabs a couple painkillers, practically throwing them down his throat and heads off to bed, praying that this toothache will be gone in the morning...

But it's not. He is woken up by yet another throbbing pain in his teeth, causing him to toss and turn and groan in pain.
"You ok there Yoongi?" Jin asks, who was already awake, on his phone. Yoongi didn't even bother to answer, to afraid to even move his mouth in the slightest. He continues to groan, grabbing at his jaw again.
"What's up? You got a toothache?" Jin asks, getting up and kneeling in front of Yoongi. He didn't want to admit it, and he knew exactly what Jin would say if he did, so he didnt.
"No I'm fine." Yoongi says, mumbling, acting as if he wasn't just rolling around and groaning in pain a second ago.
"You sure? Didn't look like it to me."
"Yep I'm sure." Yoongi said, trying so hard to keep a straight face.
"Well if you say so. Don't come running to me when your teeth fall out." Jin says, getting up and leaving the room. Yoongi let's out an angry huff before getting out of bed and heading downstairs.