BTS Reaction || You’re Sick and another member notices
You weren’t the one to complain when you got sick, you would suffer in silence and wait for it to go away, there was no use complaining about something that no one could do anything about but that was until now, you hadn’t left your bed in two days, you told Jin over the phone you were busy with work and that’s why you couldn’t come and see him at practice, or in the studio or at the dorms. You promised you’d be round as soon as work calmed down. You didn’t want to bother him with a silly sickness bug you’d caught, it was nothing and you were going to rest up until it went away.
“Y/N! I’m here for Jin’s hoodie, the pink one!” You didn’t even move when you heard Namjoon calling your name, you just rolled over in the bed to check the time on the small clock.
“Joon…it’s 5 am why are you here?” You groaned as he opened the bedroom door, he stared at you as you laid there.
“You okay?!” His voice full of concern, he rushed to your side of the bed feeling your forehead and trying to pull the covers off you, you were dripping in sweat but you felt so cold in yourself.
“Joon it’s freezing, leave me alone.” You whimpered trying to fight for the covers but failing because you felt so weak, you just laid your head back down and he ran off into the en-suite, coming back a few seconds later holding the first aid box, he pulled out the thermometer and put it under your arm.
“How long have you been like this?!” He questioned going to get a cold flannel and some water, coming back and trying to cool you off, you stayed silent.
“I don’t know, two days? I told Jin two days ago I would be round later.” You whispered trying to push the flannel off your head but he kept it there.
“Y/N…That was four days ago, have you drank anything? Eaten?” He was panicking now and you could tell, you frowned shaking your head.
“I can’t keep anything down.” He took out his phone, you presumed he was trying to call Jin and let him know what was going on.
“Hi, yes I need an ambulance please, right away….” He went on telling them the address while you tried to stop him,
“No, no hospitals please, Joon I’m fine.” He looked at you with a raised eyebrow and then poked your side gently and you screamed out in agony, it felt as though he’d sucker-punched you in the side.
“Yeah I think my friend might be having kidney failure, her lips have a blue tint, she’s not eating or drinking, the temperature is abnormal, thank you.” He hung up and then dialled for Jin,
“Jin I’m going to take her to the hospital, no…no, meet us there, an ambulance is coming, they said five minutes…yes, okay I’ll tell her.” He hung up and helped you sit up in the bed.
“Jin said he loves you and when you’re better he’s going to kill you for lying to him.” You let out a soft giggle before laying your head down on Namjoon’s shoulder, you wanted to just sleep in the bed.
“Kidney failure?” You questioned as you waddled down the stairs together, he sat you down on the last one, grabbing some shoes and helping you get into them.
“Yeah, you’ll be fine. They’ll put you on a drip, and keep an eye on you until they go back up, could take about a week. You should have told one of us you were sick!” He ordered, you hummed closing your eyes and laying your head against the wall.
“Next time I’m sick, I’ll tell you.”
Yoongi had been working late again at the studios, you didn’t mind, you were used to it by now. He did it a lot and you loved that he was so passionate about his job. Normally when he got so into his work he would stay over at the studio, so you would send food down for him, to be delivered by Hoseok who would come to your place to pick it up and take it with him on his way, but today was different. You slept through your three alarms, finally got up when the fourth one woke you up, you headed straight to the kitchen, taking some painkillers for the killer headache you had, and then began cooking some lunch for Yoongi.
“Shit.” You whispered as you started to feel dizzy from the headache, you knew it was a migraine the second the dizzy spell hit you and the light began to hurt your eye, you pushed on trying to finish the pasta dish you were making before boxing it up for Hoseok to take with him.
“Hey, I’m here what’s on the menu for today?” You did you best to fake feeling fine in front of him, knowing that he if knew you were sick he would tell Yoongi and he would come home, you didn’t want to distract him from his work when he was in the zone.
“I made him some pasta, tell him I’m sorry it’s not much but I’m busy today.” You lied looking at Hoseok as you handed him the seven tubs of pasta, one for each member and smiling at him.
“You okay? You look a little tired.” You nodded, faking a quick yawn and looking at the clock.
“Didn’t sleep much last night, lots to do today.” You were pushing him out of the front door and as soon as he was in his car and driving off you turned off all the lights and went to lay on the sofa, wanting to relax your eyes for a little bit, your head was throbbing and the pain felt as though someone was taking a knife to your skull, you laid your head down on the cool leather and wanted the pain to go away, you felt as though you couldn’t concentrate on anything else.
Hoseok walked through the front door two hours later carrying some empty containers and he found you on the sofa, fully clothed, laying on top of the blankets, a pillow over your eyes and painkillers on the table, he came to the side of you and gently shook your arm trying to wake you up.
“You okay?” His voice sounded louder than usual thanks to the extreme headache you were having, you wanted to cry when he moved the pillow from your eyes and the light hit you.
“Hobi no.” You whimpered, shielding your face from the light, he got up to turn them off and you relaxed a little more.
“When was the last time you took anything?” He questioned looking down at the bottle of water and painkillers, you wanted to shrug your shoulders but your entire body was aching.
“Come on, we’ll put you to bed and I’ll call Yoongi.” He whispered bending down to pick you up, he threw one of your arms over his shoulder and carried you bridal style up the staircase and into your shared bedroom with Yoongi, he laid you in the bed and covered you up, moving over to the blackout curtains to draw them shut,
“Tell him not to worry, to focus on his work. I don’t want him to be distracted because of me.” You managed to say before falling asleep again snuggled against a pillow that smelt like your boyfriend.
Being Yoongi’s little sister wasn’t always so easy, especially when you were dating one of his best friends, when you first started dating Hoseok he was protective, not of you though, his little sister, of his best friend. You remember the time you told him you were going on a date with Hobi, he went onto a long speech about how if you broke his heart, sister or not he would break your face, you told him you’d liked Hobi for a while and weren’t planning on breaking his heart.
“You said you weren’t going to break his heart!” You heard someone yell from beside your bed, you groaned rolling over to find your brother standing in the bedroom door of your apartment, you wanted to scream at him but your throat felt as though it was closing up.
“I haven’t broken anyone’s heart.” You managed to whisper out to him, but he wasn’t listening he came further into the room.
“Do you know how annoying it is to have Hobi in my studio every day asking why you haven’t called him? Or text him? Or sent him a selfie for the last five days!” He yelled you pushed him off the bed as he sat down next to you and you pulled the covers over your head.
“The least you could do is tell him you don’t want to see him anymore instead of ghosting him!” You had enough and sat up in the bed,
“I haven’t broken his heart! I’m sick Yoongi! My throat feels like it’s about to close up, my eyes haven’t stopped watering, my nose is like a god damn tap and I feel so sick all the time!” You squeaked out in an attempt at a yell, you laid back down crying out as your throat hurt even more now, Yoongi looked at you properly now, you were laying in one of Hoseok’s shirts, which you were drowning in it was so big, and all around you were tissues, and water bottles, multivitamin tubs and some other cold and flu relief pills.
“I-I didn’t know.” He said as he came over to you, he put his hand on your forehead and you slapped it away not wanting him to come near you.
He came back into the bedroom carrying a tray, on the tray was a bowl of chicken soup, the kind your mum made when you were kids, a new box of cold and flu tablets, water, orange juice and a DVD collection of old children’s movies, he set the tray down on the bedside table.
“I’m dying.” You said to him as he climbed onto the bed next to you,
“I highly doubt that, come on-up you go.” He pulled you into a seating position and you took the tablets he’d given you.
“I told Hobi you’re not mad or anything with him, that you were just sick and hadn’t told anyone like the dumbass you are.” He stated before going over and turning on the TV that was in your room, he set up a movie for you and got back into the bed next to you.
“What are you doing? You’ll get sick.” He shook his head and pointed at the TV.
“I’m looking after my baby sister so shut up and watch the damn movie.”
You were at the dorms with all of the boys, you were trying to have a movie day with them since they would be going away soon, you got along amazingly with every member, your boyfriend Namjoon you got along best with but you were also really close with Taehyung, he was like a brother to you, and it was nice to have a connection with one of them, you were halfway through the first movie when you started feeling sick and gross, so you excused yourself, going to Namjoon’s room to have a lay down for a little while, you didn’t want to bother the boys with your problems, you knew what was wrong so you just needed a little nap.
“Y/N? You alright?” You woke up to Tae coming into the room with a bottle of water for you, you rubbed your eyes and sat up in the bed making room for him to sit down beside you, he handed you the bottle and you drank from it.
“They’re making food, you want anything?” You smiled, feeling a lot better than you did before and got off the bed following him towards the kitchen where you found Jimin and Jin arguing over something, Yoongi cooking away at the hob, Hobi, Namjoon and Jungkook were nowhere to be seen.
“Gone to get snacks,” Tae said as he noticed you looking around, Yoongi spotted you and called you over, letting you taste the soup he was making.
“What do you think?” You went to try it but the smell hit you first and you instantly felt sick again, you smiled at him before rushing off to the en-suite in Joonie’s room.
“Can’t be that bad?!” You heard Yoongi yell before you slammed the bathroom door, your head in the toilet bowl.
Tae was sat behind you holding your hair back as you threw up into the toilet, you cringed at the thought of him seeing you like this and threw up again.
“You didn’t even taste it.” He joked trying to lighten the mood, you pulled away from the toilet and flushed it, going to the sink and brushing your teeth with the toothbrush you kept there for when you stayed over.
“You caught a stomach bug or something?” You spat out the toothpaste and washed off your face, debating with yourself, you turned to look at him and shook your head.
“It'snotastomachbugihavemorningsicknesscauseimpregnantbutdon'tknowhowtotellJoonie.” You rushed out, he blinked at you confused by what you’d tried to say to him.
“Morning sickness…I’m…I’m pregnant and I don’t know how to tell Joonie.” You admitted, sitting on the edge of the bathtub and looking at him, he had a smile on his face.
“I’m the first one to know?” He questioned sitting beside you, you nodded.
“Besides the doctor and myself, yeah.” He smiled pulling your head to lay down on his shoulder.
“You have to tell him though.” You nodded, sipping on the water from before and closing your eyes.
“I guess I just wanted to let him be a carefree manchild a little while longer.”
“Jungkook, leave me alone I’m fine!” You said as you crawled back into the bed you would normally share with your boyfriend but he was busy at work for the day leaving you at home with the youngest of the boys who had taken the day off to “play video games,” but you knew it was just so he could annoy you all day, something he could do very well, like something a younger brother could do except you weren’t related you were just really close friends since you were the same age.
“You are not fine! I’ve just heard you throw up three times!” He yelled coming into the bedroom, you threw a pillow in his direction, missing dramatically, he picked it up and came over to you.
“I’m fine, it’s just a bug.” You stated as you snuggled into the pillows below you, he sighed looking at you. Your eyes were bloodshot, your skin was warmer than usual and you were looking pasty.
“I’m calling Jimin.” He threatened, reaching for his phone,
“You touch that phone and it will be the last thing you ever do golden maknae.” You warned sending him an evil glare, you didn’t want Jimin to worry and if he got word of you being the smallest bit sick he would drop everything to come and care for you, which is not what he needed. He needed to focus on work right now.
You’d fallen asleep next to Jungkook in the bed, you were under the covers while he laid on top of them, drawing invisible patterns into your skin as you tried not to think of how sick you were feeling, you ended up falling asleep together and now you were sitting in the bed as he tried to force-feed you soup as if he was your parental figure.
“It’ll make you feel better.” You took the bowl out of his hands and tried to eat he’d made, you didn’t want to seem ungrateful for what he was doing for you but after one spoonful you felt worse than before, all you wanted to do was lay down and sleep until the bug went away like you normally would but he wasn’t having any of it.
“You’ll get sick if you stay here.” You warned him as he sat beside you again, you laid your head on his lap and he shook his head.
“You’re like a sister to me and since Jimin is busy I’m going to look after you.”
Jimin walked into the room a few hours later and found you both asleep, back to back as you snuggled into a Chimmy plushie and Jungkook snuggled against a pillow, he scoffed at the sight before noticing the bottles of water, sick bucket and painkillers next to your side of the bed, he woke Jungkook up quietly and replaced him, spooning against you and leaving a small kiss on your neck.
“Missed you Jiminie.” You whispered, trying not to get to close to him, not wanting him to get sick as well.
Taehyung was out around Amsterdam while you stayed back in the hotel room, you and Tae had been dating for two years and you knew you didn’t have to spend every waking moment together so when he brought you to Amsterdam with them it was a nice break, but you knew you could both go off and do different things since some of the things you wanted to do weren’t what he wanted to do. You had planned to go out around Amsterdam finding all the best beauty shops and buying out face masks and other pamper items for yourself, as well as getting all of the boys some gifts but those plans were ruined when you realised you’d caught a cold, not just any cold but the flu, you were coughing and sneezing every few seconds and you felt like death. Taehyung had left the hotel room before finding out you were sick which was good, you didn’t want to ruin his holiday, you instead planned to have a giant bubble bath, and make yourself sleep all day until the flu left your body, but that plan also wasn’t going to work because Jin decided to come and sit with you for the day.
“Jin I’m an adult I can look after myself.” You tried to defend but he wasn’t moving, he sat down on the bed and turned on the large hotel room TV and found a movie for you both to watch together.
“You’re sick and I’m sick, it’s the best way to spend the day.” You sat down next to him and rolled your eyes.
“I’m only sick because of you, if you hadn’t have gotten sick I wouldn’t be in this mess.” You said to him, which was true. He’d gotten the flu when you stopped in England for a week and kept coming near you when you told him to stay away, eventually, the flu passed onto you.
“Drink it!” He ordered trying to force a spoon of black liquid into your mouth, you pushed his hand away spilling the contents onto the white bedsheets and screaming, running into the bathroom trying to lock the door but it wouldn’t lock.
“You ruined the sheets!” He yelled coming over to you, you were backed against a wall and had no other way out of the room, you bent down onto your knees and tried to cover your mouth but he came and bent down in front of you.
“Drink it or I will pry open your mouth and pour it down your throat.” You looked at the black liquid and shook your head, it was some cold and flu relief he found online and picked up, it was supposed to be really good and he wanted you both to take it.
“You’ll get Tae infected if you don’t.” You groaned opening your mouth and letting him pour it in.
“Swallow.” You whined as the thick liquid went down the back of your throat, instantly cooling the burning sensation you had but it tasted of something too foul to put into words.
“I hate you.” You stuttered out to him, going to get a drink from the fridge to burn away the aftertaste of the medicine.
You hardly ever got sick and when you did you just slept the bug away until you were fine again, but you couldn’t do that now. You were on tour with the boys and you were trying to keep up with them as they rushed through the airport to get to their next destination, your head was spinning from the pounding headache you were experiencing, you felt nauseous because you hadn’t eaten all day but you couldn’t eat because you felt so sick, Jungkook was ahead of you in the airport with Namjoon and Jin while you trailed behind slowly with Jimin.
“You look unwell.” He said to you as you walked side by side towards the security desk.
“Well done captain obvious.” You barked at him, he scoffed handing you one of the masks from his bag and you placed it over your face to try and hide how pasty you looked.
“Sorry…I get snappy when I’m ill.” You answered, as you walked through to a waiting area and sat down, Jungkook was nowhere in sight.
“Does Jungkook know you’re not well?” You shook your head, sitting down in a leather chair and wanting to rest your eyes for a little while before you had to board the flight, the photographers and screaming fans from before had made you more tired.
“Just feel so weak.” You whispered to him before falling asleep.
You were on the move again going to board the plane now, Jungkook was ahead of you again so you walked to Jimin towards the boarding area.
“You really don’t look well, are you sure you’re gonna be okay?” You nodded and handed your passport to the stewardess who nodded letting you onboard, you wobbled a little as you got onto the plane and almost fell back into Jimin.
“If you pass out I’m not going to catch you.” He joked putting one of his hands on your shoulder to steady you, you let out a defeated giggle and walked into the first-class section, finding your seat and instantly sitting down to close your eyes.
“Kookie.” You whimpered as someone poked your cheek, you turned over to see Jimin staring at you, you frowned and looked around.
“We’re not landing yet, but I got you some painkillers, and Jungkook is trying to find someone who has some anti-sickness medicine.” You looked behind you to see Jungkook asking passengers who were awake if they had any thing, before a nice older looking lady handed him some and he came rushing to your side to aid you.
