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Heyy surprise lmbo. Here’s fic #2! I’m really sorry if it sucks lol. This is 2.5k+ of pure indulgence lol. Anyways, yeah, here it is :)
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(updated) emeto h/cs
feel free to add on or talk about any of these!
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Just leaving this small clip here ❤
his stomach is always the loudest 💀
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Hi! College has kept me busy but... Would anyone like to see my roommate’s kitten?
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hi friends! my family and i are going through some financial troubles, so i would really love the help it at all possible! #commisions #btsau
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here’s a little bts whump for ya. in the soop ep. 5 — too much wasabi! I thought this was super cute so I went ahead and clipped it lol.
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Do you think you could write a fic with a sick Jimin (you can pick what he’s sick from) and include the lines “my stomach hurts so bad” “i think I’m going to throw up” just something along those lines feel free to change them. You can choose the pairing, preference a member older than him.
Warning: Emeto
Words: 958
A/n: I hope you like it!
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Jimin is in absolute agony. He came down with a stomach bug and he already was feeling horrible yesterday and got sick through most of the night. He isn’t stupid, so of course he already told the manager and his members. Not wanting to get them sick too. They don’t have a tight schedule at the moment, so it wasn’t a problem for him to skip some practice. He still isn’t happy about it, but he’s feeling far too bad to even think about dancing. Most of the members are in the studio to practice, except for Yoongi. He decided to work on some songs and he could easily do this on his laptop. He may have said he’s too lazy to go to the studio, but everyone knows that he’s only staying at the dorm because he’s worried about Jimin. And the rapper wasn’t even subtle about it, checking up on the younger every few minutes, bringing him tea and even a few crackers.
Currently Jimin is laying in his bed, or more like squirming around. His stomach is churning underneath his hands. Making sure that the young singer can feel and hear how upset his middle is. Carefully Jimin stands up, he’s doubled over and one arm wrapped around his aching stomach. He doesn’t want to be alone right now, his stomach troubling him too much. Slowly he decided to walk up to Yoongi's room. Not bothering to even knock, he walks in and immediately lays down beside the older. While Yoongi worked on his laptop he took a glance beside him. Jimin already curled up beside the older. One arm still wrapped around his stomach.
“Hyungie, my belly hurts so bad..” Jimin whines
Yoongi sighed “I know.”
The rapper ruffled through the younger's hair and smiled in sympathy. Jimin closed his eyes and hummed in content. Yoongi can’t help but to smile over the cuteness.
The younger took a hold of the olders hand and tried to pull him down to him. Yoongi knew what he wanted, so he put his laptop aside and lay down. His arms wrapped around the younger and pulling him close. With one hand he plays with the younger's hair a bit. Subtle he checks for a temperature.
“At least you don’t have a fever.” Yoongi mumbled almost a bit too quiet.
Jimin understood it anyways, but decided to only smile. He knows that Yoongi hates seeing one of the members being in pain. His Hyung can’t express it the best, but he’s just really soft and caring. Jimin knows that Yoongi would never admit that, but he is. Jimin nuzzled his hand in the olders chest and closed his eyes. Trying to concentrate on the smoothing heartbeat of his Hyung.
After a while of cuddling Jimin only feels worse by second. His stomach being in knots. Churning and sloshing with the content inside of it. Nausea settled deep inside of his stomach. Slowly he sat up. He had to admit that he feels so sick. Almost as if he would toss his cookies right then and there. A sudden low burp that bubbles up his chest only proved him right. The nausea now even worse.
“H-hyung.. I think I have to..to pu- ugh..” he got interrupted by another wet sound burp.
Jimin pressed a Hand in front of his mouth and swallowed. He tried to keep his stomachs content where they belong, but he can already feel the burning sensation in his throat. The only thing he can do right now is swallowing, but it comes back up again anyways. He feels so bad, his stomach in his throat and cramps pulsing through him.
Yoongi widened his eyes, knowing that Jimin wouldn’t make it to the bathroom anymore. Quickly he jumped up and grabbed the trash can from his room. Just in time he could place it under Jimin’s chin.
Only then sick rushed up his throat and splashed into the trash bin. It wasn’t much in him anymore. Only bringing up water and stomach acid. He squeezed his eyes shut as tears streamed down his cheeks. He feels so sick, but there’s nothing in him anymore. Still he’s left on dry gags. Yoongi rubbed the younger's spine up and down.
“Shh calm down, you’re empty, Jiminie.” Yoongi whispered softly into the younger ear.
Slowly Jimin calmed down and spitted one last time into the toilet. With the sleeve of his hoodie he wipes his mouth, not caring how disgusting that is. He feels way too bad to even care about that right now.
Yoongi takes the trash bin aside and places it on the ground, he would empty it later.
The rapper reached up and wiped the younger tears away. Slowly he pulled the younger down with him. Pulling him in his arms. He rested one of his warm hands on the youngers upset stomach, wanting to give him some sort of comfort. Jimin closed his eyes and tried to relax. He feels so tired and exhausted. His whole body hurts so much and his stomach feels far too sore.
“Try to sleep a bit, Minnie.” Yoongi said as he kissed the youngers forehead.
Jimin smiles weakly. “Thanks Hyungie. ‘m love you.”
“Yeah, yeah go to sleep.” Yoongi tried to sound monotone, but the blush on his face said otherwise.
Jimin giggles a bit, knowing that his Hyung is probably as red as a tomato right now. The young singer was so happy that his Hyung decided to stay home with him. He hates being alone while he’s sick and he’s just so happy that someone is being there for him. He cuddled up a bit more into his Hyungs embrace and slowly drifts off into dreamland.
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Im not the anon that asked, but on your last fic with Jungkook sick at an interview, do you think could write a second part with emeto and scat? Where Jungkook is cuddling Taehyung and the other members are trying to help him with soda, medicine, crackers. But it all just makes him sick and he ends up having to rush to the bathroom...which leads to scat and emeto...
Warning: Emeto & Scat
Words: 1190
A/n: This was already finished a while ago, but I couldn’t upload it. Anyways, here it is.
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Back on their way home they sit in the car and Jungkook has his head rested on Taehyung's shoulder. The older has his hand under the Maknaes shirt and rubs careful circles on Jungkook's stomach. From time to time Jungkook couldn’t hold back the groans that escaped him. His stomach hurt way too bad. Taehyung leaned a bit down and kissed the younger's hair crown.
Jungkooks stomach is still in agony, twisting and turning uncomfortably. He just wishes that the pain would go away soon. Even with the gentle rubs that Taehyung placed on his stomach, he still felt bad. He had to admit that it felt amazing on his aching middle, but the pain just won’t go away. All the members looked concerned at the younger, but decided to not say anything. Knowing how the younger can get.
After some time they finally arrived at home. Taehyung helped the Maknae to walk inside of the dorm. Knowing that Jungkook would have a hard time to walk on his own. Inside, the Maknae slipped out of his shoes. As he bent down he bit down on his lower lip, since the waistband of his jeans dugged painfully in the swell of his stomach. As the others changed into fresh clothes Jungkook walked over to the couch and sat down. He rested one hand on his stomach and closed his eyes for a moment. Thinking back to why his stomach could be so upset. However, he can’t think of anything. Maybe he’s just coming down with something. He really hopes not.
As Taehyung finished changing himself, he walked back to Jungkook and sat down beside him. The older wrapped one arm around the Maknae and pulled him close. Jungkook leaned his hand down on the olders shoulder and squeezed his eyes shut, as a painful cramp pulses through his stomach. Again Taehyung rests one gentle hand on the youngers upset stomach and starts rubbing again. Jungkooks stomach making itself known. Low gurgles, that are loud enough to hear are coming from the poor boys stomach. Somehow his stomach also started to bloat out even more.
Jungkook reaches down to unbutton his pants and rested one hand on his lower stomach, pressing down a bit. With less pressure on his stomach, he feels a bit better. But the ache still won’t go away.
Seokjin walked up to the two and handed a glass of soda to the younger.
“Here drink this. It makes you feel better.” Seokjin said smiling
Jungkook nodded and took the glass. He sipped a few times on the soda, but somehow it only adds to the churning in his stomach. Gas only adds to the uncomfortable feeling. As Jimin also handed him some crackers he got a few shades paler. He took the crackers anyway and ate one or two. This time it immediately sat heavy in his stomach. He doesn’t have the heart to tell his oldest Hyung though. They only try to make him feel better, he can’t say anything. So as Seokjin and Jimin looked at him with pleading eyes, he even drank the liquid medicine they handed him.
Jungkook curled up next to Taehyung and let his head fall on the olders shoulder. A quiet whimper escaped his lips as his stomach churned uncomfortably. Nauseous settled deep inside his stomach. He was feeling good at all. Jungkook stifled a burp in his hands and grimaces at the sour taste.
“Should we go to the bathroom?” Taehyung asked bluntly.
Jungkook wanted to protest, but all that left his lips was a sluggish burp. That was enough of an answer for Taehyung and he took matters into his hands.
Somehow the two arrived in the bathroom without any accidents. As Jungkook saw the toilet he rushed to it and without a warning sick rushed up his throat and splashed into the toilet. Taehyung stood behind him and rubbed the youngers spine up and down in a comforting way.
“That’s it baby, let it all up.” Taehyung said softly
Tears rolled down the youngers cheeks and he squeezed his eyes shut. He heaved and another round of sick landed into the toilet. His stomach was feeling sore and he felt exhausted. He was left on dry gags and spit a few times in the toilet. An disgusting taste leaving behind in his mouth. His throat burning and his stomach sore.
Jungkook leaned back into Taehyung's chest and took a deep breath.
“I feel gross..” he mumbled
Taehyung only shushed him and kissed his hair crown. He gently helped the younger to walk up to the sink so that he could wash himself up. Jungkook rinsed his mouth out and splashed water in his face. He then dried his face with the towel.
“Do you feel better, kooks?” Taehyung asked with a gentle smile.
“No, I-“ Jungkook started, but stopped.
He rested one hand on his upset stomach and took a deep breath as his lower stomach started cramping up.
“Ugh. I really don’t feel good.”
Taehyung wrapped his arms around the younger and back hugged him.
“Shh, it’s okay.” The older said, as he rested one of his hands on the Maknaes stomach and rubbed soft circles onto it.
Jungkook's stomach was still bloated out badly. Sick gurgles and groans, that are loud enough to be heard, came from his stomach. Pressure builds up in his lower stomach and everything is moving downward. He knew what that meant.
“Need the toilet..” he mumbled
Taehyung understood it anyway and stopped with the rubbing.
“Should I lea-“ he wanted to ask
“No! Please stay..?” Jungkook interrupted him, looking pleadingly at his Hyung.
Taehyung understood and nodded, he sat down on the bathtub while Jungkook sat on the toilet. The older rested a comforting hand on the younger's shoulder.
Jungkook felt like he’s going to explode. Cramps wrecking through his lower stomach, but nothing wanted to come up. He bit down on the sleeve of his hoodie and groaned.
“Tae..’urts so bad..” the Maknae whined.
“I know, let me help you.” Taehyung said in concern
Experimentally he rested one hand on the younger's stomach. He started rubbing and pressing down on the hard swell that’s Jungkook's stomach. The Maknae groaned in response and held Taehyung's free hand.
Somehow the rubbing started shifting and moving things inside. And soon liquid rushed out of the younger. It sounded painful and Taehyung could tell it was. He stopped the rubbing and only let his hand rest in comfort on the younger's stomach. He could feel how the younger's stomach started getting softer.
After some time Jungkook was finally empty, he had changed his clothes and now laid together with Taehyung was in his bed.
The older played a bit with the younger's hair. Jungkook has his face nuzzled in the olders chest and a hot water bottle pressed up to his stomach. He may still wasn’t feeling his best, but he was happy that he wasn’t alone with it and that Taehyung wouldn’t leave his side. Just the comfort of knowing that and having his Hyung beside him, made him feel better.
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A/N: this has been playing my mind a lot. Guys let me know if I should do a full fic on this...
TW: Vampire AU! Emeto
Jungkook paces about in his room, making frequent tracks against the floorboards with a hand almost permanently palmed on his stomach.
He felt sick, nauseous to be exact.
But as far as Jungkook can recall in his young 123 years of living, vampires don't get sick. So what could be wrong?
He huffs, trying his best to not dwell on the queasy burn in his chest, if his heart could beat it'd be running a mile. Jungkook groans, overwhelmed by a sudden wave of dizziness he drags himself into a sitting position on the floor and folds his legs.
He pants, the nausea quickly riling him up more while his stomach did merciless flips. It felt like it was curdling all the blood he's ever consumed.
It couldn't have been the blood.. All the other hyung's drink blood but they don't turn into such an ailing mess.
Jungkook thinks, grinding his teeth together and licking his fangs when he feels his mouth soak in coppery saliva as he hiccups miserably with his head down.
He heaves, oh fuck.
Jungkook heaves again, breath getting caught in his throat prompting him to pound at his chest as his ruby eyes well with salted tears.
His throat tightens, turning into a sickly boil as his taste buds are invaded with the familiar metallic taste and he gags.
Jungkook screws his eyes shut, it was inevitable at this point with how his stomach was desperately trying to crawl up his throat. He attempts to take even breaths before one is cut short by a retch and he doubles over, spluttering out a mouthful of dark crimson that splatters against the floor.
What the hell was wrong with him?
#this is the good stuff#I LOVE AUS#sick!jungkook#au#no caretaker#emeto#vomiting#unmentioned cause#vampires
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Vmin getting the stomach flu at the same time 🥺Jimin whining about it while Taehyung keeps saying it’s because they’re soulmates 🥺🥺🥺
(The rest of bangtan having to deal with their dramaticness...)
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Hi sorry I’ve been inactive! College started and I have been fighting with the registrar to change one of my classes because the professor wouldn’t make accommodations for me ;-;
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oh the drabble sounds so precious and sweet ): the epitome of a softsickook ! please post it whenever you have a chance <3
ok so...... i just searched my old wp acc, my drafts, and my writing app and i didn't see it😳 i wrote it a long time ago and i'm positive i didn't delete! i'm going to keep looking and i'll rb this when i find it😬
#🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺#jinkook#sick!jungkook#caretaker!seokjin#emeto#no vomiting#nausea mention#unmentioned cause#fever
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I made myself! Two versions because I’m bigender :3 (And because I can’t decide how I prefer my hair...)
i’ve seen people doing this so i decided to do it too! this is me ☺️ and it’s probably the closest thing you’ll ever get to a face reveal bc i doubt i’d ever want to do that in a million years lol
https://picrew.me/image_maker/332600
this is the link btw in case anyone is interested in making their own ✨
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Far From Home
a/n: i haven’t put a read more on this yet bc i’m really tired but i’ll do it once i rest a bit! thank you so much to the anons who requested this concept, it was really fun to write something without any emeto or snz, just some good ol’ fashioned hurt/comfort lol.
summary: jimin gets sick during touring season and it definitely isn’t easy. luckily, he has his members there to make it just a bit better.
word count: 1941
enjoy!
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Going overseas is definitely a fun experience even if it’s only for work. Getting to experience the culture of so many different countries is always an exciting time, and even during their busy touring schedule, the members still try to enjoy their work-vacation as much as possible.
That’s why it’s such a bummer when Jimin ends up getting sick overseas.
To be fair, getting sick at any point in time is pretty awful since the members are basically always working, but it’s even worse when they are currently touring. Not only are they still expected to perform to the best of their abilities no matter their physical or mental condition, but going from city to city every night is sure to take a toll on even a healthy person.
One thing that the members failed to take into consideration is the fact that they definitely won’t have access to the same level of comfort as they do back home. Of course, that’s usually not that big of an issue. After all, they always begin their tours prepared to take on injuries and illness, though they hold out hope that the season will pass without any major incidents.
That isn’t the case for Jimin, however. This time around, all of the members managed to go illness and injury free except for Jimin who started feeling a bit ���off” a few days ago. He confided in Hoseok that he might not be at his best the next day because of how tired he was, but that he would still try as hard as possible to give a great performance.
“I’m just really tired, Hobi-hyung,” Jimin said, keeping his eyes closed while he spoke with Hoseok late at night. His head was beginning to hurt a bit and the lights in the hotel room were only making it worse. “I’ll probably be better tomorrow, but I’m not sure if I’ll be able to do my best.”
Hoseok assured him that it was alright, of course, and he reminded Jimin not to push himself if he wasn’t feeling too great. “It’s better to take it easy and then do your best another day,” he advised. “Don’t run yourself into the ground, okay?”
As sweet as Hoseok’s advice was, it is pretty much impossible not to run yourself into the ground when on a world tour, performing for upwards of two hours day after day.
The next morning, Jimin doesn’t feel any better. In fact, he feels worse. Much worse.
The small headache that was beginning to form yesterday is now a pounding migraine. Even though he is under layers of blankets, he still feels like he is freezing. And, to top it all off, his entire body is aching.
Normally, he would only feel this way if he injured himself or pushed himself way beyond his limits, but that wasn’t the case this time. Jimin is getting sick and he knows it, much to his dismay. Luckily, today is one of their very rare off-days during the touring schedule, so he at least has some time to rest and hope to feel better the next day.
The first member to bring up how bad he looks (though it can’t possibly be worse than he feels) is Taehyung. “Are you feeling okay, hyung?” he asks as he makes himself a light breakfast. The thought of breakfast right now makes Jimin’s stomach turn.
He shakes his head miserably and sits down in one of the chairs, resting his head on the table. The cold metal against his cheek only makes him feel like he is going to freeze, but he doesn’t have the energy to keep his head up right now so this will have to do. “Not really,” he answers honestly. There’s no use in hiding it when it’s so obvious, anyway. Plus he needs to get better as soon as possible so he can perform well again. “I think I’m getting sick,” he admits. “Can you feel if I have a fever?”
It isn’t a complete shock to Taehyung that Jimin is so sick because of his disheveled appearance, but it does come as a bit of a surprise that he is so willing to admit that he isn’t feeling well. It must be because he wants to get better as soon as possible, Taehyung thinks.
As per Jimin’s request, Taehyung places the back of his palm against Jimin’s forehead, feeling for any signs of a fever. Almost immediately, he feels the heat radiating off of the older member’s face and he pulls his hand away. “Yeah, you’re burning up, hyung. You definitely have a fever.”
It isn’t much of a surprise to Jimin, either, so he simply groans and turns his head to the other side as though that will make his pounding headache go away. At this point, he’s sure he has a migraine. It isn’t as bad as it could be, but it definitely isn’t pleasant by any means. All he wants to do is take some medicine and sleep it off, but he knows how much work he has to do today.
“I’m sure you’ll be allowed to skip rehearsals,” Taehyung assures, sitting down next to Jimin and rubbing his back in a circular motion. He knows how much Jimin craves physical affection when he’s sick.
“Who’s skipping rehearsals?” another voice asks. Jimin isn’t exactly in the mood to look up and check to see who is speaking, so Taehyung does it for him. It’s Jin, who was in the process of throwing away a banana peel when he overheard the members’ conversation. It would be funny if Taehyung wasn’t so concerned about Jimin right now.
“Jimin-hyung,” Taehyung explains. The other members should be brought up to speed with what’s happening, so it would be a good idea to tell Jin first so that he can inform the rest of the members. “He’s really sick and he even has a fever. I don’t think he’ll be able to make it to rehearsals today.”
“I guess that’s a good idea,” Jin says, thinking it over for a moment. “Rehearsals are the only thing on our schedule for today, so he should use that time to rest.” Taehyung nods in agreement, continuing to look at his miserable hyung. The sight makes his heart ache. “What are his symptoms?” Jin asks curiously.
Taehyung thinks back to what Jimin told him earlier. “Well, he has a fever,” he begins, “and he’s completely exhausted. It doesn’t sound like much, but it must be pretty bad if he’s feeling so out of it.”
“Migraine,” Jimin mumbles so quietly that Taehyung almost misses it.
“And he has a migraine,” he adds since Jimin keeps bringing it up. It must be really affecting him, so he should probably take some medicine for it soon. Well, that and all of his other symptoms that seem to be intensifying by the minute.
“I’ll get him some medicine and let the others know what’s going on,” Jin says with a determined nod. Although he is a lively and carefree eldest hyung, he always takes these kinds of situations very seriously. The last thing he wants is for any of his dongsaengs to be feeling poorly. “Be right back.”
Taehyung assumes that’s his cue to stay with Jimin and keep him company while Jin brings the rest of the group up to speed, so that’s exactly what he does. It only takes a short while for Jin to come back and when he does, he is followed by the rest of the members.
By now, Jimin has started to doze off a little even though he’s in a rather uncomfortable position. It seems like whatever illness he managed to catch doesn’t care much about his comfort.
“Jin-hyung told us Jimin’s feeling really sick,” Namjoon says, looking a bit like a deer in the headlights. He wants to help him, of course, but he isn’t quite sure how so it’s definitely a stressful situation for him. “How’s he doing?”
Taehyung looks up from Jimin’s resting form and notices all of the members’ worried faces. Jin and Hoseok seem a bit more serious, Yoongi’s expression is soft with sympathy, and Namjoon and Jungkook look completely panicked. It’s not hard to understand why.
“I think he’s resting a bit now,” Taehyung explains, having been the one to look after Jimin for the majority of the day. “He’s actually been like this all morning. I think he might be sleeping, so let’s try to keep it down a little just in case—“
“‘m not sleeping,” a quiet voice says in a mumble. It’s Jimin, of course, who is protesting about falling asleep despite having done exactly that. “‘m just resting my eyes. Head hurts.”
Taking that into consideration, Jin makes sure to lower his voice so he doesn’t make Jimin’s migraine any worse. “I brought some medicine for you to take,” he says. “It’s some painkillers and fever reducers. Jungkook brought some water for you. Do you think you can try taking it?”
With seemingly a lot of effort, Jimin lifts his head up off of the table, staring blearily at the other members. He definitely looks out of it, and the paleness of his skin in contrast with the flush of his cheeks does nothing to help his disheveled appearance. “I dunno,” he says. “‘m kinda nauseous.”
Jin furrows his eyebrows in sympathy. He definitely doesn’t want to give Jimin any medicine if he isn’t going to be able to keep it down. “Do you think you’re going to throw up if you try to take it?”
He seems to consider this for a moment which worries Jin, but he eventually shakes his head and reaches his hand out for Jin to hand him the pills, which he does. He takes them with a few gulps of water and immediately rests his head on the table once more.
“I wish you could just stay in bed and rest, hyung,” Jungkook says sympathetically. He always gets very concerned whenever one of his hyungs isn’t feeling well. “If we were back home, you could just rest in the dorms and we could go out and get you all of the medicine you need with no problems.”
“And his comfort foods,” Yoongi adds with a hint of a smile on his face. Whenever Jimin is sick, he always has an array of go-to Korean foods that are light enough to not upset his stomach but are still tasty enough for him to enjoy when he’s sick. Overseas, he doesn’t really have the comfort of that.
“We’ll be back home soon enough, Jiminie-hyung,” Taehyung promises. He doesn’t mention the fact that he will have to make it through several full-length concerts before then, but that’s not really something any of the members want to worry about right now.
“At least you have us,” Namjoon says suddenly, which causes Jimin to perk up a little out of curiosity. “I mean, you might not have your comfortable bed or the food you like to eat when you’re sick, but you still have us and we’ll be here for you no matter what. You know that, right?”
Instead of answering verbally, Jimin just puts his head back down on the table. For a moment, Namjoon doesn’t think he is going to respond at all. He isn’t too great at comforting the members, so maybe he said something that upset Jimin even more.
That thought is pushed out of his mind, however, when Jimin responds with a soft “thank you guys” followed by a sniffle that doesn’t seem to be related to his illness.
#sick!jimin#caretaker!ot7#1k+#fever#no vomiting#nausea ment#cold#flu#one of the two :P#i love jimin so much ;-;
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