- seungkwan -

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genre: cute
word count: 442
(We're gonna pretend Covid isn't around atm for this imagine.)
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You laid in bed. Your body ached as you sneezed into a tissue. After going out with Seungkwan, you recently developed a cold. After blowing your nose into a tissue you looked in the mirror to see your nose was red from the irritation of the tissue. You walked over to the bathroom and washed your face to feel a bit better. Making your way to the kitchen to make coffee your phone buzzed on the counter. You picked it up.

"Hey! Are you home?" It was Seungkwan.

"Yeah." You said.

"What the—you sound congested. Did I get you sick?" He asked concerned.

"It was you that got me sick? How come you didn't tell me when we went out a couple days ago?" You answered back with a question.

"I got better the day before we went out but maybe I still had some of it in me. I'm sorry. Sit tight! I'm coming over, you'll need a helping hand this cold was a bitch to me it'll be a bitch to you." He quickly hung up.

"Oh haha great then." You rolled your eyes and continued to make your coffee.

Hot coffee in hand you sat down. You groaned as your body ached. You grabbed the blanket on the couch and wrapped it around yourself.

Knock Knock

"I just got comfortable." You quietly whine before getting up. You opened the door to see Seungkwan.

"Oh I see you already made coffee." He said as he walked into your apartment. "Come on I'm here for cuddles to help your sick self." He stretched his arms towards you. You gladly went over to him and plopped yourself onto his body.

"You feel light, too light, have you eaten yet?" He asked with a hint of concern.

"No." You mumble as you rest your face into his chest. He patted your head giving it a soft kiss at the top.

"Ok, I have eaten yet either, we can eat together." He whispered to you. You nodded your achy head. You could feel his heart beat slow down as you held him tighter.

"You know I'm kinda glad you got sick."

"Why?" You lift your head to look at him.

"Because we can just sit still like this, although we can do it when you aren't sick, it's just the atmosphere is nice and calm right now." He gave your a sincere smile. You smiled back.

"Well when I'm not sick we can do this anytime." You nuzzle your head back into his chest. He held you back. You felt safe in his arms. Maybe getting sick was a blessing in disguise.

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