🛑TW🛑 Gross, mentions of vomit.
Request by @DawnMorningGlory
You were in agony and wished that Yoongi would come to see you at home. Your stomach was cramped tight and stinging bile rested in your sore throat. You audibly groaned as you scuffled your way to the bathroom for the upteenth time today. You had a fever and you were sweating buckets all day no matter the temperature. Your skin was clammy and your face was flushed. You leaned over the toilet bowl gagging and retching. Your knees buckled and you had to sit on the floor trying to puke up the nonexistent contents of your stomach. All that was left was the light green bile. Once the feeling of sickness went away, you stood up slowly grabbing the counter to keep steady.
You walked over to your bed and laid down and closed your eyes with your arm draped over your sweaty forehead. You stayed like that for a few minutes while you breathed heavily. You were beginning to become groggy and your eyes were becoming harder to open and close. Right as you were about to fall asleep, you heard a knock at the door. Groaning you quickly got out of bed and headed to the front room to answer the knocking at the door. You immediately regretted your choice of getting up when you started to feel sick again. Once you got to the door, you swung it open and to your surprise Yoongi was there with a bouquet of flowers. He smiled at you and kissed your forehead.
"Hi baby," he greeted in a cool voice.
You kiss his cheek. Just then you felt your stomach drop, so you ran to the bathroom and started throwing up. After you could get absolutely nothing up, you sat on the floor with teary eyes and heavy breathing.
Yoongi was confused. He was concerned. He stood there and waited for you to come back, but when you didn't after a few minutes he set the flowers down and went to your room.
"Love... are you okay?" he called for you, voice coated with concern.
"Bathroom," you croaked.
He rushes in and gets on the floor with you.
"What's wrong?" he asked as he rubbed your back in circles with the pads of his finger tips.
You held up a finger as you moved over to the toilet. Yoongi quickly got the que and held your hair as you started vomiting again.
"You're okay princess," he cooed and helped her up after she finished bed, "let's get you in bed and I'll get some ale and water okay?"
You grunted in response as you wallowed in bed and acted like a baby. A few very long moments later, you heard Yoongi walk back in your room with the items in his hands.
"Sit up," he instructed.
You obliged as he handed you your drinks, "Sip them slowly or else they will just come back up," he pushed.
You grabbed the ale in your pale, clammy, and shaking hands as you took a quick sip. Yoongi watched you making sure that you weren't going to throw up.
"Why did you tell me you were sick?" he inquired.
You sighed before answering, "you know I would've kept you here all day taking care of me."
He looked at you knowingly and shrugged before kissing your forehead, "I would do anything for you princess."
"Then you should move," you hardly mumbled.
He cocked his head in a questioning way but didn't realize what was happening until there was the liquid you had just drank on his lap. You ran away to the bathroom embarrassed before Yoongi even realized what happened. Once he did, he got up and sat outside the bathroom door to talk to you.
"Baby... I know you're sick. I'm not mad. I promise it's okay," he whispered loud enough for you to hear, "come here and let me hold you."
It took you a minute to muster the strength to go to him. When you finally did come out, he patted his lap and had you sit there. He pulled a trash can over for safety. You leaned against his chest and let him play with your hair as he whispered in your ear sweet words. Before you knew it, you were fast asleep in his arms.
Who knew your normally aloof boyfriend could be so sweet.
