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crystalsnow95z · 1 year

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Another sick fic request. This time, Jimin and Taehyung get the flu from playing in the snow, everyone else playing caretaker. Just lots of fluff. I decided both would be equally sick but in different ways.

Warning: Flu with vomit.

Yoongi ducks to avoid Jimin's large snowball, making it hit Taehyung instead, right in the center of his back.

"Jimin-ah!" Taehyung yells when he turns to see Jimin laughing, running away throwing the snowball he made to hit Jungkook on Jimin instead hitting him in the shoulder.

"I'm sorry i wasn't aiming for you!"Jimin quickly tries to scoop up some snow while running away from Taehyung, but slips in the snow, falling to the ground.

"Are you okay, Jiminie?" Taehyung asks, running up to check on him, dropping the snowball to offer his hand, his worry dying down when Jimin breaks out in giggles.

Jimin rubs his tail bone, trying to ease the pain. "Yeah..I'm okay." Jimin reaches a hand out to Taehyung, but instead of using him to get up he pulls him into the snow with him, the two now just wrestling in the snow, tumbling over each other laughing.

"I'm getting cold just watching you two." Jin says, shaking his head. "Seriously, you guys are crazy." He can't help but smile at the two.

Jungkook throws a snowball at Jin while he's distracted by watching the 95-line roll about, hitting him in the shoulder with a large ball of snow.

"You little punk!" Jin balls up some snow, running after Jungkook. "Just because Jimin left you to play with Vuu doesn't mean you gotta attack me!" He scolds him, hitting him in the back with snow.

J-hope and Namjoon watch the nonsense in the distance, the two boys trying to build a snowman. "Namjoon-ah, why is the chest so lumpy?"

"I'm still smoothing it. Why is the head so small?" Namjoon asks, pointing to the sphere of snow J-hope was holding.

"I gotta go to an area with more snow." J-hope carries it towards where they haven't played yet, Jungkook noticing the giant snowball and stealing it to throw at Jin.

"Jeykay, you brat! That was for my snowman!" J-hope starts chasing Jungkook, quickly gathering snow and smashing it into the back of Jungkook's head.

"That's cold!" Jungkook says, giggling, scooping up snow to go after J-hope with, Jin using the distraction as a way to escape the playful mankae going by Yoongi who was just watching them. "How can they still have that much energy after the hike up here?"

Namjoon stops his work on the snowman to just watch the others play smiling fondly at his brothers before starting to work on a new head for his snowman, playfully scolding J-hope for abandoning him. "Hoba, you were the one who wanted to build a snowman. Why am I working on it on my own!"

"We should get back to the lodge soon, it looks like it's going to snow again." Yoongi tries getting the attention of the boys, but his voice is drowned out by the laughter of mankae line and the playful screaming of J-hope as he chased them.

"Let them play a little while longer. We'll just have to make sure everyone takes a hot shower when we get back." Jin tells Yoongi. "Why don't we help Namjoon-ah with his snowman to pass the time?"

"I'm so cold..." Taehyung's teeth chatter as he talks, hugging onto Namjoon's arm for warmth as they drive back to the lodge.

"Me too. Yoongi-hyung do we have enough for hot cocoa?" Jimin looks at Yoongi hopefully, leaning against him.

"Not enough for everyone to have their own." Yoongi says, trying to count their spending money."You're so wet.." Yoongi pushes him lightly towards J-hope, who wraps his arm around Jimin.

"You'll have to change as soon as we get back." J-Hope tries warming him, taking Jimin's hands and blowing hot air on them. "Your fingers are still red.."

"Do we have milk at the lodge? We could buy powder and make our own." Namjoon asks.

"Thats a good idea. I'll ask if they can make a stop." J-hope leans forward to talk to the driver.

"Your lips are turning purple Tete.. We need to get him warmed up." Namjoon takes Taehyung's hands in his blowing hot air on them, mimicking J-hope.

"Jiminie-hyung's cheeks and ears are so red.." Jungkook rubs Jimin's earlobes.

"Stop that it tickles.." Jimin fights off Jungkook.

"You should've worn a hat Jimin-ah." Jin gives him a concerned look.

Jungkook stops playing with his ears just putting his hands on Jimin's cheeks.

"I couldn't find it this morning.." Jimin leans into the mankae's warm touch. "I'll remember next time."

Jin takes off his hat, reaching over to put in on Jimin, pulling it down as far as it could go to cover his reddened ears. "It's a short ride. We'll be there in ten minutes."

The boys tried their best to warm up the two boys, but the sickness had already set in...

"Jimin's throwing up.."Yoongi quickly goes to the bathroom, finding Jimin gripping the toliet bowl so tightly his knuckles turned white.

"Jimin-ah.." Yoongi kneels next to him, moving his bangs out of his face. "You're getting it in your hair..?"

"Hyung.." Jimin whimpers as his stomach tenses up again, rising up his throat, burping more bile into the bowl.

"I'm here. It's okay.. Yoongi rubs Jimin's back. "It'll be over soon. You just have to wait it out.." He tries to comfort him, but Jimin felt like he was lying, that it would never end. Jimin retched loudly, his body lurching forward, Yoongi holding him up.

"Is there anything I could do to help?" Namjoon asks from the doorway, watching Jimin's small frame trembling. "Should I get staff?"

"We need to get him some medicine.." Yoongi tells him.

Namjoon nods, quickly leaving the area, running into Jungkook. "Sorry, Jk. I didn't see you there."

"Hyung. Taehyungie-hyung isn't doing well.. He woke me up with his coughing so I went to check on him, he's burning up with fever." Jungkook alerts Namjoon.

"Jimin-ah is sick too. He's with Yoongi-hyung in the bathroom throwing up. I'm on my way to ask staff to get medicine." Namjoon rushes past Jungkook.

"What?" Jungkook's eyes go wide, going to see for himself, cursing under his breath when he sees Jimin face first in the porcelain bowl, hearing the sound of the sick splashing into the bowl. The sick burned his throat when it came up, and it started to come out of his nose as well. He moaned softly in pain before retching again.

"I know, it sucks.." Yoongi gently rubs Jimin's stomach, feeling his muscles tighten under his fingers. "It'll be over soon.."

"He's really unwell.." J-hope says worriedly.

"Let's give him some privacy. Yoongi-yah is with him. That's enough." Jin tries to save Jimin the embarrassment of having an audience. "It's two in the morning. You should try to get some sleep.."

"Oh! Jinnie-hyung..Taehyungie-hyung isn't well either.." Jungkook alerts them. "He woke me up with his coughing.."

"What?" J-hope and Jin go to the room that Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung share on the trip, Taehyung coughing into his arm. He didn't even notice the three boys entering the room until J-hope spoke.

"Tete.." J-hope sits on the bed, putting his hand across Taehyung's forehead, feeling the heat on his skin.

"Hyung, I don't feel well...I feel nauseous and..." Taehyung leans into J-hope, looking for comfort. His voice hardly came out louder than a hoarse whisper, and the rest of his list was cut off by a cough, balling his fist to his chest to try to ease the pain.

"My poor baby.." J-hope wraps his arms around Taehyung. "You're sweating.. don't try to talk okay? I'll find your phone and you can text me."

"Junggukkie, go get him some water.." Jin tells him while he goes into Taehyung's suitcase to get him a change of dry clothes. "You should be careful getting that close Hoba..you could get sick too.."

Jungkook leaves the room, thankful to be given a task. He walks past the bathroom to go to the kitchen, feeling relieved when he hears that the retching from Jimin was dying down. Yoongi had his arm wrapped around Jimin's chest to keep him sitting up, his body trembling.

"I..I think I'm finished.." Jimin says weakly picking up his head.

Yoongi gently helps him lean against him, stretching to reach for some toliet paper, wiping Jimin's face.

"I'm sorry, Hyung.." Jimin sniffles, coughing out the words. He didn't realize how much his throat hurt, taking the water Jungkook brought him, taking small sips.

"Don't worry about it..I don't mind taking care of you. We need to wash your hair, though.." Yoongi tries his best to get the vomit from the edges of Jimin's long bangs, but it had already hardened.

"I don't think i can stand.. I feel dizzy.." Jimin says softly, closing his eyes and leaning against Yoongi. (It feels like I'm on a carnival ride...) A soft whimper escapes his lips.

Yoongi strokes the top of his head, acessing the situation. "It looks like the shower head can off. I'll wash you while you sit. Jungkook could you go find him some clothes?" Yoongi sends him off again, noticing the youngest member fighting off tears.

Yoongi tries to gently get Jimin's shirt off of him without making him move too much. When he looks at Jimin again he sees his eyes glistening with tears. Yoongi hugs him close. "It's okay.. it's okay.." He coos, stroking the back of Jimin's head.

"I-I'm sorry.." Jimin sniffles, holding onto Yoongi. (I'm ruining the trip for everyone.. we were going to go skiing in the morning..)

Yoongi holds Jimin until he calms down again, humming softly to him. Jin comes into the room with a clean set of clothes for Jimin, placing them on the back of the toliet.

"Jimin-ah please don't cry.."Jin rubs his hand across Jimin's back. "It's okay.. you can't control when you get sick.

"I ruined our trip.." Jimin sobs, clinging to Jin now, coughing into his shoulder. Jin strokes his hair, hugging him close.

"You didn't ruin the trip. Even if you weren't sick, Taehyungie is sick too." Jin helps Yoongi undress Jimin the rest of the way, both boys helping him stand so he could get in the tub.

"Tae is sick?" Jimin asks, eyes going wide. "Is he throwing up too?" He slowly steps into the tub, the thought of his friend suffering, getting his mind off his own.

"No, he hasn't thrown up that I'm aware of, but he's coughing, and his voice is almost completely gone, but my concern is his fever."Jin explains to Jimin. "Jungkook is helping J-hope with him now."

"Poor Taehyungie.." Jimin says softly. His stomach gurgles loudly, making him double over with pain as he retches, but nothing comes up. (Ah..it hurts..) Jimin whimpers, coughing.

"Jimin, do you need the toliet?" Jin asks, Jimin shaking his head. He didn't want to move again.

"Leave him there, if he gets sick in the tub, I'll clean it.." Yoongi rubs Jimin's stomach to try to ease his pain, his muscles tightened hard as stone. "Take a deep breath.."

Jimin breathes in deeply, but when he breathes out the tang of stomach acid rises into his throat, throwing up into the tub. Lucky for Jimin this round stopped just as fast as it started, the pain dying down again.

"Are you okay Jimin-ah?" Jin asks him, rubbing his back.

"I..I'm done now.." Jimin stammers weakly, exhaustion hitting him. His body ached, and his head was pounding. All he wanted to do was lay down in the bed under the covers.

"Stay awake just a little longer, okay? Once you're washed up, you can sleep all you want,okay baby." Jin keeps his arms around Jimin to hold him up while Yoongi uses the shower head to clean up the tub. The smell made Yoongi's stomach churn.

"It's pure liquid so its not a problem. Stop looking at me like that." Yoongi says when he notices guilt in Jimin's half closed eyes.

"You looked like you wanted to throw up though.."

"Don't worry about me. Worry about yourself. I'm okay. Lean your head back.." Yoongi gets straight to washing Jimin's hair, wetting it down, keeping one hand over Jimin's eyes. Jin keeps hold of Jimin by his shoulders. Yoongi gets some shampoo and starts massaging it into Jimin's scalp, working down to the ends, spending extra time on his bangs.

Jimin starts relaxing, his headache starting to dull down. Jin tightened his grip on Jimin when he feels him grow heavier. "Don't fall asleep yet Mini."

Jimin wakes up when he hears Taehyung coughing, jolting awake. Jin was carrying him to bed bridal style, nearly dropping him when he jumped. "Jimin-ah you scared me.."

"I must've fallen asleep.. I didn't mean to scare you.."

Jimin's heart sank when he saw J-hope trying to cool Taehyung down with a rag. Taehyung's cheeks were flushed pink, and a hacking cough made his body tremble. "Tete.."

"Staff is almost here. If the medicine doesn't help him by morning they said they'll take him to a hospital.." Namjoon covers the phone to talk to the other members, then goes out of the room.

Jin puts Jimin on the bed with Taehyung, Jimin crawling next to him, laying on his side facing him. "Are you awake Tae?" He asks softly.

Taehyung's eyes flutter open at the sound of Jimin's voice, looking at him with an unfocused gaze, blinking slowly. "Jiminie..are you okay..?"

Jimin could hardly hear Taehyung's words, making tears well up in his eyes. "I think we're both in bad shape, but I'll be okay."

Jungkook comes back in the room with a bag of ice wrapped in a towel, using it as a make shift cold press, J-hope gently lifting Taehyung's head to put it on his neck.

Taehyung shivers, whining softly. He went to complain about it being cold but only a cough comes out.

"I know baby, I know. But we need to get your fever down.." J-hope runs his hand through Taehyung's hair.

Jimin lays his head on Taehyung's shoulder, the warmth of his body giving him comfort from his chills. "We can be sick together, Tae fighting.."

Taehyung smiles, giving him a little fist, mouthing the word instead of speaking. His throat was so sore that even breathing was hurting him. (I have to stay strong for him..)

"Namjoon is coming with medicine to help.. just hang in there.." Jimin was trying to sound better than he actually felt, having the same thought.

Namjoon returns to the room with two bags, going to the desk in the room and going through the contents. He takes the medicine and goes to the bed, pouring some into the small medicine cup. "Here Jimin-ah, do you think you can sit up for a moment?"

Jimin moves slowly, every muscle aching from the effort. "I think so. It just hurts.."

Jungkook quickly starts helping him, putting his arm behind his back to support his weight. "I got you hyung."

Jimin wraps his arm around his aching stomach. "I..I just need a minute.." His stomach felt bloated, gurgling loudly.

"Are you going to throw up?" Jin asks worriedly, scanning the room for a trash can.

Jimin didn't reply, but his face turning white gave Jin his answer. "Namjoonah.."

Namjoon passes Jimin the waste bin from underneath the desk, Jimin just barely making the clear fluid into the trash can. Jungkook holds him up as he hugs the trash can to his chest, adding everything he had left in his stomach to the small bin.

J-hope leaves the room, feeling queasy hearing Jimin vomiting, standing by Yoongi, who's watching in the doorway, hiding his

Jimin spends a minute just retching with nothing coming but spit, his eyes streaming with tears from the pain. When it finally ends he leans against Jungkook's chest fighting to catch his breath again. Jungkook rubs his hand across Jimins sour stomach, relaxing when he feels the ripples of gurgling dying down.

Namjoon places the bin on the side table in case he needs it again.

Taehyung reaches for Jimin's hand, stroking his thumb across his knuckles.

"I'm okay now.." Jimin sniffles, wiping the tears from his face.

"Do you think you can take a sip of water? I don't want you getting dehydrated." Jin asks with concern.

Jimin nods, shakily taking the bottle Jin offered. Jin puts his hands on Jimins to help steady them.

"You should drink too V-hyung.." Jungkook suggests.

"Here Jin-hyung." Namjoon hands Jin the medicine cup, going over to Taehyung to help him drink. He helps him lift his head enough to drink, Taehyung taking greedy gulps.

Jin puts the medicine cup by Jimin's lips, not trusting Jimin's shaking hands. Jimin tilts his head back, taking it like a shot, making a face from the taste. Jin gets the waterbottle, helping him wash it down.

"Now Taehyung-ah.." Namjoon says, refilling the medicine cup. J-hope renters the room to help Taehyung sit up, a small whimper escaping the young vocalist.

"I know, baby, we'll get you feeling better soon." J-hope rubs his back, wrapping his arm around him to support his weight.

Namjoon puts the medicine cup up to Taehyung's lips, but the cup gets spilled onto the bed from Taehyung coughing, dripping down his chin onto J-hope's arm.

"I'm sorry, Hyung.." Taehyung whispers, bowing his head as Jin hands J-hope a tissue, using another to clean up Taehyung.

"It's okay. It was an accident." J-hope tries gently dabbing the medicine from his sleeve, trying not to show his worry about the red liquid staining. "It can be washed.."

Namjoon tries another attempt, keeping one hand under the cup just in case, this time successfully getting the medicine to Taehyung.

Jin takes the 95-lines temperatures, starting with Jimin. "Namjoon-ah, it takes in fahrenheit. Do you know if 101.6 is bad?"

"It's not too bad. It's considered a mild fever.." Namjoon replies after confirming it on his phone. "But we still need to bring it down as quickly as possible.."

Jin goes on the other side of the bed to get to Taehyung, taking his temperature and sucking his breath in through his teeth.

"What, what is it?" J-hope leans closer to see, eyes widening. "102.5..Should we take him to the hospital?"

"The internet says it's not necessary unless it's at 103 or higher in adults.. We should see if the medicine helps first.." Namjoon tells them. "If it's still high in a few hours, we'll go."

"What if he gets worse? Staff isn't that nearby.." J-hope frets.

"They are leaving us a company vehicle. We can take turns checking in on them so not everyone has to be up. If anything changes they can wake the others.." Namjoon goes back to the desk, getting a box of cooling patches passing one to Jungkook. "Put this on Jimin."

Jungkook nods, taking it and putting the cold gel patch on Jimin's forehead. "There you go, Jimin-shii.."

Jimin relaxes a bit. "Thanks Gukkie.."

Namjoon does the same for Taehyung, placing the patch across his forehead, gently removing the melting make shift ice pack from underneath him. "We got some cold presses we just need to put them in the freezer."

Taehyung starts coughing again, pulling the blanket over his face to try to cover it.

"Alright, everyone needs to get out now.." Yoongi says, entering the room. He had been watching from the doorway, not wanting to make the room too crowded. (I know how you guys feel, I'd stay up with them all night, too..) They all wanted to help,but they couldn't risk it spreading to everyone. "Namjoon says he will keep an eye on them, they need to rest, and we do too."

"This is my room too, though." Jungkook reminds him gently.

"You can share the bed in the other room with Hobi and me, or sleep in the living room with Namjoon-ah, but you can't share a bed with them." Yoongi tells him in a stern tone.

"Alright.." Jungkook says dejectedly, getting off the bed. Everyone else follows suit, leaving the two sick mankaes alone in the room together.

Taehyung tries suppressing his cough so Jimin could sleep, but ends up failing miserably, coughing into his arm.

"It's okay, Tete, don't try to force yourself for me." Jimin says anxiously. "I don't want you hurting your throat anymore than you have to.."

"But I.." Taehyung tries to talk, but his body wouldn't let him. The coughing persisted, Taehyung turning on his side away from Jimin. Jimin hugs him from behind. "Don't try to talk if it hurts you.." He presses his forehead against Taehyung's back. (My head hurts, but I bet his does too..)

"Sorry.." Taehyung whispers after his coughing finally died down again, placing his hand over Jimins, wrapping his fingers around Jimin's knuckles.

"If you're sorry, then get better as soon as you can and I'll forgive you." Jimin tries getting a smile out of him, even if he couldn't see it.

Taehyung yawns, giving Jimin a little nod.

"Good night Tae.. I'm going to try to sleep. I love you." Jimin says fighting off his own yawn.

Taehyung traces a heart on the back of Jimin's hand, then gives it a squeeze. (I love you too, Jimin..)

"Are they both asleep?" Jungkook whispers, Jimin opening his eyes to peek to see who it was he was talking too.

"Looks like it's only Tae.. good morning Jiminah. How are you feeling?" It was Yoongi who spoke, holding the thermometer in his hand. "It's 100.7 now, it's slowly going down.."

"I still hurt all over, and i'm freezing, but I don't feel nauseous right now..it's more of a hunger pain now.." Jimin's voice comes out hoarsely. "Was I coughing all night...?"

"Just randomly throughout the night, not like how Tae was.." Jungkook answers him, anxiously watching Yoongi scan Taehyung's temperature.

"It's at 101.4..it's finally starting to drop.. it was stuck at 102.4 for a few hours.."

"What time is it now..?" Jimin looks around for his phone.

"It's two in the afternoon now, here. You need to drink some water.." Yoongi hands him an electrolyte water. Jimin slowly props himself up with his elbows, getting startled by Taehyung's monstrous coughing.

"He still sounds awful.." Jimin starts with small sips, but after realizing how thirsty he was he takes large swollows, instantly regretting his choice the liquid sloshing painfully in his belly.

"Slow down Jimin, you'll make yourself sick.." Yoongi takes it away from him. "Jungkook get the medicine from the fridge, we can wake Taehyung up so he can take it."

Jungkook nods, going into the kitchen where Jin and J-hope were making lunch.

"Are they up?" Jin asks, checking on the rice in the cooker.

"Jimin is up, Taehyungie-hyung is still passed out. Yoongi is going to wake him to give him the medicine though. His cough isn't getting any better.."

"I hear him from in here, but adding the humidifier helped Jimins cough.. I haven't heard him coughing much now.."

"He's losing his voice too though. His is really low right now.." Jungkook takes a cold press from the freezer and the medicine from the fridge.

"Do you think Jimin will eat the jook?" J-hope asks.

"I don't know, his stomach got upset by the water.. we might have to just give him crackers to nibble on instead." Jungkook excuses himself to return to the room, Taehyung rubbing the sleep from his eyes, leaning against Yoongi.

"Good morning Taehyungie-hyung.. are you feeling any better?"

"A little.." Taehyung whispers, feeling relief to be able to talk without the cough interrupting him.

"Jinnie-hyung is making food.. maybe eating a warm meal will help you feel better.." Jungkook pours medicine into the cup, giving it to Taehyung. He takes it quickly, swallowing it down with a pained moan.

Jimin's stomach churns at the thought of food, Jimin covering his mouth as his stomach sloshes like a half full water bottle. "I'll be sick if I eat.."

"I can make you tea with honey and ginger." Jungkook offers. "For both you and Taehyungie.."

"That's a good idea.." Yoongi tries to help Taehyung lay back down, but Taehyung wraps around him. "You're so clingy.." Yoongi complains, but doesn't try to escape his grasp, allowing Taehyung to cough into his chest. "If I get sick I'm blaming you."

Yoongi's reaction gets a littlr giggle out of Jimin.

"Don't laugh at me, you brat.." Yoongi teases Jimin.

"You were with Jimin too, he has to take blame with me.." Taehyung gets comfortable in Yoongis lap.

Jungkook smiles for the first time all day, the weight of worry lifting from his shoulders. (They're getting better..) "I'll go make that tea."

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crystalsnow95z · 8 months

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Req: Yoongi adopts/gets a cat and Jimin is allergic to it?

I think there's a theory that Yoongi has a cat and I would love to see this written, because Jimin is actually allergic to cats lol

Sorry to all the requests I put on hold to do this one. I had an idea right away and keep using all my spare time on it before it's gone.

Sorry my mental health took a bit of a turn so it got a little dark. Tw: anxiety

Caretaker: Yoongi sickie(?): Jimin

Yoongi feels his phone vibrate on his desk, pulling him out of work mode. He checks who it is, answering immediately when he sees Jimin is on the other end.

"Jimin-ah I thought you were busy today." Yoongi greets him teasingly. Jimin had planned to stay in his studio all day until he could finish the song he started to work on.

"I am busy, but I need help. Hang on.. I'll show you." Jimin puts his phone on speaker, playing back the melody he was working on. Yoongi cringed when he heard the awkward mesh of the drums and the guitar that sounded like they were playing two different tempos.

"What the Hell was that?" Yoongi laughs.

"Hyung its not funny!" Jimin pouts, but he knew Yoongi was just being honest. "Could I come over to work on it with you?"

"Of course."

"Thanks, hyung. I love you."

"You're welcome, see you soon Jimin-ah."

"You aren't gonna say it back?"

"Ah Jimin not you too." Yoongi whines.

"Come on hyung. It's not that hard."

"I'll say it if you pick me up some coffee."

"I need to bribe you for love now? Are you serious?" Jimin tries to keep his voice steady, but ends up giggling anyway.

"Love you." Yoongi mumbles into the phone, hanging up.

Yoongi jumps when he hears the doorbell, saving what he was working on. Aiish,was he already in the neighborhood? I didn't expect him to get here That fast.

"Coming." Yoongi goes to the door to let Jimin in. "You did bring me coffee. I love you." The 'I love you' is quickly followed by the rapper taking a big drink of the iced coffee.

"You're cute Hyung." Jimin giggles, seeing Yoongi's eyes go wide whilst he drinks.

"Huh? Thanks.." Yoongi looks away from him, cheeks flushing pink."Let's try to salvage your train wreck."

"Don't call it that! It's not bad! I just overlapped the parts wrong, and I couldn't figure out how to fix it." Jimin sasses with a whiny tone.

Yoongi smiles at Jimin's sudden outburst, chuckling. "Sorry, sorry. Let's go fix your mistakes."

Jimin rolls his eyes but accepts this response, letting Yoongi lead him to the studio he made in his house. Yoongi adds a second computer chair to the desk. "Do you have the flash drive?"

Jimin goes to sit, but an itch in his nose makes him freeze in his tracks. "Hang on.. Heh'itch...heh..Hehitch..ahh.."he wipes his palm over his nose to try to clean up his face."I have it.."

"Here.." Yoongi hands him a tissue. "Wipe your nose."

"Thanks hyung." Jimin wipes his nose, then digs the flash drive out of his jeans pocket, plugging it into the tower. "What is this mess? There's so many..untitled 2 untitled 2.1 untitled 4.3 what do you mean 2.1.."He passes the keyboard to Jimin.

"I haven't came up for the names of the songs yet so they're just numbers.. I don't wanna hear it yours don't look any better!" Jimin huffs,sniffling loudly.

"I thought you got over that cold. Are you okay, Jiminie?" Yoongi asks, fretting over his little brother.

"I thought I did.. I was feeling fine earlier.. maybe I shouldn't have walked here. It was bit wi.." Jimin felt his eyes watering as the itch returns, covering his face. "Heh'hehixh!"

"I think i have some cold medicine. Let me go see. Stay here." Yoongi gets up, letting Jimin open the song he was working on.

I don't understand how I could get sick so fast..

Then Jimin's answer appeared in front of him. When Yoongi left the room, a black cat waltzed in right afterwards, jumping into his lap with a loud purr. "Ah..Seoltangie.. I thought you'd be at your grandparents house.. no, no don't do that. I didn't take any allergy pills.. please.."

Seoltangie rubs against Jimin's hand, demanding pets, headbutting his palm. Jimin tries gently nudging, but the furry friend refuses to budge, just sticking claws into Jimin's thigh to make it harder. "I'm sorry.." Jimin winces when he pulls on Seoltangie to try to get her off.

"Yoongi-yah!" Jimin calls desperately when he feels the sneezes come. "Heh'itchii...Hehtichi...! Hihtrchxxi!" He turns away from the cat, the sound of Jimin's sneezes scaring them away.

His throat felt tight, making his breath come out as short wheezy gasps. "I..I can't pet you..right now.."

"Sh*t..Sh*t I'm sorry Jimin. Come here Seoltangie." Yoongi rushes into the room, scooping up his feline, earning himself a scratch in protest. "I know you don't like being picked up but you can't be in here." Yoongi carries Seoltangie to another room in the house, closing the door behind him.

Jimin tries to get some of the cat hair that clung to his hands off, but another round of sneezes makes it impossible. "Heh'itchi..Ha..Hativkch! HETHIXH..." he rubs his hand across his dripping nose, instantly regretting it when it only makes matters worse. "Hehticu! Hegitidh..! He'iychiugh..." Jimin whines, unable to cover his face because of the black cat hair that was now sticking to his hands from the mucus that coated his hands.

Yoongi rushes back into the room, using a wet wash cloth to clean off his hands. "Take that shirt off, I'll lend you one of mine. I'm sorry, Jimin-ah. I completely forgot i took her home..."

"It's okay.." Jimin let's Yoongi pull off his shirt discarding it in the corner of the room while he makes sure he gets all the fur off his hands Jimin a bag. "Here..Valentino just sent me these so they shouldn't have any fur on them."

"Thanks h...heh'tichi..!" Jimin sniffles miserably. "Ugh.. my head hurts.."

"I'm sorry, Jiminie. I have cold medicine but no allergy pills. I'll have to go to the store.. will you be okay?" Yoongi helps Jimin get a new shirt on.

"Yeah, I'll be fine..I should really carry some with me.." Jimin grabs another tissue, trying to dry his eyes. "I'm not deathly..ah..ahiych!"

"I'll be back as soon as I can then. Make yourself at home." Yoongi leaves his sneezy dongsaeng to go to the kitchen, bringing him a cold compress from the freezer. "Here.. this should help with the swelling in the meantime." He gently places it over Jimin's eyes.

"Thanks Hyungie..." Jimin sniffles, leaning back in the chair.

"Don't fall." Yoongi spins him slowly making the back of the chair lean against the desk. "Just in case. You have problems with chairs."

"I'm not gonna fall." Jimin giggles, Yoongi getting the reaction he wanted.

If he can laugh, then he should be okay for a bit..

"Mao! Mao..!"

Jimin could hear Seoltangie from the other room. "I'm sorry baby, once I take some medicine, I'll pet you.." jimin felt guilty for not giving her attention and for scaring her, but his allergies got worse, making him go from being able to handle holding cats for a bit with just a runny nose and watery eyes to becoming a sneezy mess with a swollen face and red eyes that itched and watered no matter what he did to them.

Jimin shivered, removing the compress. As soon as he sat up the sneezes returned. "Hehith! Heyghi...Heh..ha..Hehtichxxi!"

I need to lay down.. my head is killing me..

Jimin goes into the living room, finding a lint roller on the table to defur the couch. "Heh..tishf..!" Jimin sniffles, removing enough fur to comfortably lay down without making his allergies worse.

I made it to the store. Do you want anything while I'm here?

Yoongi texts Jimin, still feeling guilty for forgetting such an important detail about his dongsaeng. If he remembered he could've secured his furry companion and warned Jimin to bring allergy pills.

Yoongi keeps his arms pulled close to his chest while he navigates the convenience store, trying to move as quickly as possible. He already felt himself being watched, a phone pointed in his direction. He opted to pretend he didn't notice them, knowing if he spoke to them it'll only draw more attention to himself.

Yoongi didn't get an answer from Jimin, so he just picked up some honey butter chips and some ramen.

"Suga oppa could I please have a photo with you?" A woman bows to him. Yoongi recognized her as the one who's been following him around the store.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry.." Yoongi turns her down politely.

"You can't spare a few seconds? I'm a really big fan of yours. I've been following you for almost three years now." She picks up her head, trying to use her pouty lips and long fake lashes to get her way.

"I need to get home to my brother. He isn't feeling well.. I'm really sorry.." Yoongi bows to her, going to the counter.

"What? Who's not feeling well? What's wrong? Do you need any help? I'm in school to be a nurse." She follows him to the counter, continuing to talk to him while the cashier rings him up.

"Hello, how are you, S- sir?" The cashier doesn't look at him when she speaks, her voice shaking with either nerves or excitement. She clearly knew who he was, trying to ignore the fact and be professional.

"I'm doing well, thank you. How are you?" Yoongi speaks to the cashier with a smile, ignoring the woman's questions.

He jumps when he sees her arm moving in his peripheral vision, moving her arm to hold her phone above his head to snap a photo leaning on his shoulder, wrapping her arm around his waist, hitting the button.

Yoongi shakily removes her arm from his waist, taking a few steps away from her. His heart accelerated, his anxiety spiking from her blatant disregard for his personal space. "D..Don't.." He pushes his voice out, but he hardly heard it himself.

"Miss you can't take photos without someone's permission. I'll have to ask you to leave." The cashier informs her coming to Yoongi's rescue.

"No, I got his permission. He said he just didn't have time, so I took it without having to waste any. Oppa, it came out a little blurry. Could we please take another?" She goes for his arm, but he quickly steps back, folding his arms over his chest.

Yoongi shakes his head, no words coming out this time. He couldn't remember the last time he felt his throat tighten, anxiety freezing his vocal cords. She goes to step forward, but the cashier intervenes.

"I said you have to go. Now. Do I need to get a manager?" The cashier puts herself in between Yoongi and the woman. "Get out." She keeps her tone firm, eyes sharp and cold.

"Fine. Suga isn't even that big of a deal. He's not even attractive like Jin oppa or Jimin-sii and you aren't even a good dancer! You're also fat!"She storms out of the store.

Yoongi feels the tension ease from his shoulders when he hears the bell from the door. He takes a few breaths before finding his voice again, pushing the anxiety down.. "Th-thank you. I'm sorry.." Yoongi bows despite his legs shaking.

"You don't need to thank me. I only did my job. Do you need a minute to calm down? I'm so sorry you had to put up with that.."

Yoongi leans against the counter, taking deep breaths to try to calm himself, closing his eyes.

"Do you want to sit down?" The cashier asks voice thick with concern.

"No..no I'm okay.. I really do have to get home.. I'm sorry.. what was the total...?" Yoongi pulls himself together. He hated making others worry about him. She finishes his purchase quickly, handing him his receipt.

Yoongi digs into his pocket, pulling out a guitar pick. "Here. A small thank you.."

Yoongi returns home, finding Jimin mostly asleep on the couch, arm draped across his face.

"Jiminie I'm back.." Yoongi gently runs his palm against Jimin's chest, the vocalist stretching out with a yawn that breaks into a cough.

Jimin slowly sits up, rubbing his eyes."Welcome home Yoo..Heh'tichi..!" He quickly covers his fac before the next one comes. "Hehticu..!"

"I got you some medicine and a decongestant spray. It should help with the sneezing." Yoongi digs in the plastic bag, pulling the contents out and setting them on the table.

"Hyung your hands are shaking.." Jimin reaches for Yoongi's hand, eyes widening when he sees Yoongi flinch away from his touch. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just got a little spooked at the store, that's all. I'll be okay now that I'm home. Don't worry. Let's get you taken care of so we can work on that song." Yoongi opens the box, popping one of the pills out of the blister pack. He wanted to get his mind off of that woman, her words weighing heavy in his chest.

She only said those things because she was angry..

Yoongi repeats in his mind for the fifth time since he left the store.

Jimin didn't push him to talk about it, accepting the pill, downing it with some water. He knew better than to push him to talk, he'd tell him when he was ready. "Thanks for going to the store hyung.." He gives him a warm smile, wiping his nose with the side of his hand.

Jimin picks up the nasal spray, wanting to ease his swollen sinuses as soon as possible. As soon as the nozzle touches his nostril it triggers a flurry of sneezes. "hetichi! Hehitusu! Hiheiychi!. Hah...He..hetich!" He drops the spray to cover his nose, the snot coating his hands. "Ugh..that hurt..."

"You okay Jimin?"

"Yeah..my head just hurts so much.. I gotta go wash my hands though.." Jimin goes to stand, but a wave of dizziness engulfs him, tunneling his vision.

Yoongi grabs his arm to steady him. "Woah, I got you.." he pulls Jimin back to the couch. "Wait until the medicine kicks in, I'll wash you up."

He goes to the room where he left the wash cloth, retrieving it to wash Jimin up going to the bathroom to rewet it. Yoongi looks at his reflection, quickly looking away when he thinks he sees fat in his cheeks.

I did put on that much weight?

Yoongi shakes his head, pushing the thoughts away. "No, two pounds isn't much weight..it's fine. It's fine.." he quickly returns to Jimin, wiping the cloth across Jimin's face. "There, that's better, now give me your hands."

Jimin presents his hands to Yoongi, allowing the rapper to clean him up. "Sorry Hyungie, I'm gross.."

"It's fine. It's my fault for not warning you about my cat being here."

Yoongi holds his hand up, checking to see if he is still shaking. If he wasn't watching closely, the small tremors at his fingertips wouldn't be noticeable. "Let hyung help." He takes it from Jimin, putting one hand on the back of Jimin's head, the other he uses to gently push the nozzle into Jimin's nose, quickly spraying.

Jimin's nose twitches when Yoongi removed it, quickly covering his face. "Heiycu..! He..hehitch! Heh..heh...augh..." The last sneeze builds up, but never actually comes. He rubs underneath his nose. "That hurt.."

"You okay, Jiminie?" Yoongi rubs the nape of Jimin's neck. "Do you want to try the other nostril?"

"In a minute..i..I think I gotta sneeze again.." Jimin says in a nasally whine, feeling the itch returning. He continued to try to coax the sneeze out, eyes watering from the pressure. "Ha..Heh..itchii!"

Yoongi waits to see if any more were going to follow, trying to soothe Jimin with a gentle words, continuing to massage his neck. "It'll pass when the medicine kicks in."

Jimin nods, another round of sneezes building. "Heh'itchiiu...Heh'tefh! Ha..Haiugh!" He sniffles, licking his lips as his nose drips down his face.

Yoongi gets him a tissue. "You okay?"

"Yeah..sorry.. i don't feel like I have to sneeze anymore.." Jimin turns his head to try to clear his nose. "Okay..I'm ready."

Yoongi picks up the spray again, sticking it into Jimin's other nostril. This time, when he sprays, it doesn't trigger any more sneezes. "There. All done."

"Thanks Hyung.. I'm starting to feel better now.. the pressure is easing up.. can we sit out here for a bit before we work? My head still hurts.." Jimin asks, leaning against Yoongi's shoulder. The older was acting like he was fine, but he still didn't know what happened at the store.

"Of course." Yoongi leans his head on Jimin's, putting his hand close to Jimins, twitching his fingers twitching, brushing against the youngers knuckles.

"You want to hold hands, Yoongi-yah?" Jimin smiles, wrapping his hand around Yoongi's. "You're cute. You don't have to be shy." He squeezes his hand.

"This girl grabbed me while I was at the store..it freaked me out.." Yoongi says softly. "I thought I was okay with touches now, but I guess I was wrong. She wanted to take a picture but I told her no, but she took it anyway, leaning really close to me.. It was hard to breathe.."

"It's completely normal to get scared when a stranger grabs onto you. I do when I feel strangers grabbing at me at the airport.. I'm sorry you had to go through that for me.." Jimin runs his thumb across Yoongi's knuckles, nuzzling into his neck. "Thank you for taking care of me."

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