Sick Nights (nammin)

205 7 0
                                    


"Hyung, come on. You'll get even sicker." Jimin tugged at Namjoon's arm, trying to at least drag him to the bedroom. The elder groaned but didn't move an inch.

"Minnieeee I'm comfy. It's too hot, the floor is cool." Jimin let go of the other's arm, flinching when his knuckles his the ground.

"Sorry." He whispered. "But hyunggggg you can't-" The younger watched helplessly as Namjoon curled into the fetal position, resting his feverish skin against the cold kitchen tile. Sighing for the thousandth time, he trudged back into their bedroom alone.

Five minutes later, Jimin had hauled their comforter and pillows into the kitchen and made himself a makeshift bed next to Namjoon. The elder watched through drooped eyes as Jimin laid down. Reaching out his hand, he sleepily grasped the younger's fingers. 

"Love you, hyung."

"Love you, Minnie."

BTS Oneshots Part 3Where stories live. Discover now