omg i saw that you opened requests! sorry if i've already requested something!
could you write something of namjoon with a stomach bug, vomiting, fever? and maybe he gets very upset and cries from the fever and the boys comfort him <33
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sorry it took me a sec for this one I hope you enjoy it!
TW: Nausea emeto, mentions of V***, etc
Sickie: Yoongi
Caretaker: Taehyungie
Word Count: 1K
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Yoongi woke up, she sprung up out of his bed covered in sweat. He's not sure what woke him, but none that he's mostly awake is terribly dizzy. He lays back down starting up to the ceiling. He notices that the longer he lays there the worse he feels. He looks over to his right where he finds taehyung sleeping next to him his breaths cally rising and falling. He looked peaceful. Yoongi's not sure why but his stomach begins to turn. He gives his stomach a pat before trying to rub it. It does nothing for him. He progressively gets worse, to the point of nausea. He was trying to think of what possibly made him feel this way but he found nothing. He tries to turn over and get some sleep. His stomach didn't like that and he found himself shooting up and heading to the bathroom, pushing the cover he was wrapped in aside He felt his stomach as he sleepily walked to the bathroom. He could taste last night's dinner on his tongue. He slapped a hand onto his mouth when bile rose up his throat. He was trying the best he could to make it to the bathroom. Once He finally arrived there was no controlling the bout of sick that hit the floor He picked himself up and scurried to the toilet. There was a trial of sick leading to the toilet. The smell only egged him on. He retched into the toilet. sick splashed into the bowl. His head spun a hundred miles per hour. It was heave after heave with no breaks. He was getting lightheaded from not being able to take a breath. The harsh sounds of splashing hitting porcelain awoke taehyung. He rose from the bed quickly feeling that this hyung was no longer next to him. He sees a light leading to the bathroom. Tae hears a sickly splashing sound and gets up from yoongi's bed. hyung is throwing up, he thinks as he walks toward the bathroom " hyung?" you alright?" the only response tae gets is more splashing of something wet hitting the toilet bowl. He sticks his head inside the bathroom and immediately covers his nose. the smell was bitter. " hyung?" his words slightly muffled do to his hand cover his nose. taehyung tiptoes around the sick splotches on the floor and walks over to his hyung. Tae knew it was bad when saw just how red hyungs ears were and just how deep he had his head in the toilet.
Not Once did he tae see his hyung take a breath. It was just one endless bout after the other. Taehyunng roughly patted his hyungs back promoting him to breathe. Yoongi quickly brought his head out of the toilet and took in a big gasp of air. Taehyung could clearly see just how sickly his hyung looked. yoongi was ghostly pale, his ears a blazing red sweat-damp shirt, and his hair was so wet with sweat that it clung to his neck and head. Yoongi was resting on his arches still holding on to the toilet but gasping out for breaths, as tho he'd just run a marathon. taehyung took this opportunity to pull his hyungs long hair out of his face. Tae had to get a paper towel and clean off some sick chunks that managed to get stuck in yoongi's hair. Tae couldn't find a hair band so he could only pull his hyungs hair back behind his ears. Yoongi had finally caught his breath and wasn't breathing as harshly. once tae saw his hyung and collected himself he asks what happened. Yoongi closed his eyes and held his stomach silently before speaking. " I don't know... I just woke up feeling sick." Yoongi made the mistake of trying to open his eyes to look at taehyung. he accidentally looked at the mess he'd made on the floor. That stirred up something inside him. Yoongi gagged into his fist. Taehyung saw he decided to grab cleaning supplies to clean the sick off the floor. Figuring it'd help his hyung out a little bit. Once he was finished he head back to yoongi who looked like he was going to throw up again. yoongi was breathing harshly again his hair was covering his face. Taehyung pushed yoonies hair behind his ears. " ca get go get you some medicine for your stomach if you'd like? " tae asked. " I can't... huff huff... take anything right now.... huff..... I'd just throw it back up." yoongi says weakly. waiting for the next bout of sickness. He can feel it rising in his stomach and up his throat, Taehyung helps his hyungs hair as he threw up again. They stayed like that for a while taehyung behind his hyung holding his hair and rubbing his back and yoonngi went through harsh bouts of sick. Every so often taehyung has to pat his hyungs back to remind him to breathe. They stayed like this until the sun rose Yoongi's legs shook and his whole body ached from being in the same cramped-up possession all night. When yoongi's stomach finally stopped protesting against him they were finally able to leave the bathroom. Yoonngi felt incredibly weak taehyung held him upright.
They rest in yoongi's bed up until it was time for Taehyung to go to work, he had some recording to do in the studio along with a photo shoot today. Yoongi was clasped tightly to taehyung for comfort. Taehyung wondered how in the world would he be able to be released from his hyungs clasp. Taehyung tapped on yoongi's shoulder, but he was still asleep. " hyungie? I gotta head out to work"taehyung said softly. Yoongi groaned and held on tighter. Tae managed to release himself from his hyungs clasp. He got up and began getting ready for work. yoongi moaned and groaned the entire time. yoongi looked so sad but tae had to go. He could hear his showfer outside. " Hyung I"m so sorry but I gotta go now, RM is off today, I'll let him know your home and not feeling well. I'll see you soon hyung I hope you feel better" Yoongi was so sad. He didn't say a word. He only tugged on Tae's shirt when he got close to the bed. yoongi usually liked being alone but felt lonely the minute Taehyugn walked out of the room. Only two hours passed before yoongi felt his bed dip. yoongi had been sleeping and he was awoken to shuffling in his room. he assumed it was rm checking on him. he keep his eyes closed. Taehyung sat down on the bed and began taking off his socks and shoes He climbed into his hyungs bed and spoke softly "Hyung? if you awake do you wanna watch a movie? Taehyung asked. Yoongi's eyes fluttered open finding taehyung looking directly at him remote in hand. Yoongi shook his head yes. happy to see taehyung back early. yoonngi instantly clasped onto taehyungs shirt like he did before he'd felt for work. " how are you feeling hyung?" taehyung asked. While looking for a good movie for the two of them to watch. " my stomach hurts a little" yoongi says. " would you kike me to rub your tummy?" tae asked. Yoongi shakes his head and gets close to take lifting his shirt up from beneath the cover. Taehyung slides his hand over to his hyungs stomach gently massaging it. yoongi sighs instantly in relief. They watched a movie and fell asleep halfway through.
When they awoke yoonngi complained about being hungry. They went to the kitchen and ate lunch. Afterward, they headed to the living room. Taehyung started up the ps5 and the two played games until nightfall. On the couch, they fell asleep to another movie.
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request: Can I have Jungkook sick during rehearsal (prompt 5) and the members get mad at him because he’s taking too many breaks. . Then in the car back from rehearsal, he’s too nauseous and throws up.
Rehearsal was unusually difficult for jungkook today. Typically he learned quick and caught on fast to adjustments to the concert, paying attention and giving every step and every move his all. Today was very different. He was struggling a lot. He felt awful, but, he refused to let it get in the way of his concert. He had to dance through nausea but he did it as best as he could. Jk kept pushing himself more and more until he snapped. Causing him to run out and head straight to the nearest bathroom he could find. It wasn't like practice where he was in the hybe building and knew the closest to the furthest bathroom. He was in a venue, a completely different place, and in a completely different country. he ran off to the backstage area, and push past the crew who worked on the technical side of the performance hoping that he hadn't messed anything up on his purse to find a bathroom. He recalled there being a bathroom outside of the backstage area, he hoped it wasn't occupied. He himself was surprised he'd made it this long without upchucking his breakfast on the concrete flooring.
There was a point where he was so close he could see the bathroom in the distance but his knees were tired from running and the intense feeling in his stomach almost gave up on him. With a tight clasp onto his mouth forcing everything inside he finally made it. Pushing the bathroom door open with his body. Not even checking beforehand if it is occupied. To his luck, it was not. His hand shook as he removed it from his mouth and settled it onto his stomach making stains on the middle of his white shirt. Dust from the dirty floor was collected on his knee upon contact with the floor. Vomit gurgled from his mouth slightly missing the target and splashing a bit onto the floor. What in the world is he going to do about the mess his making on his clothes and the floor. That thought was pushed aside by a heave that tore up his throat. He retched again, this time harder making his blood rush up to his head. he wobbled a bit on his knees loosing balance and regaining it again. holding on to his knees with a firm clasp.
Once He felt his stomach calm down, he rose from the toilet and did his best to quickly erase any trace of a mess he made on the floor, the toilet, and himself. Once he finished cleaning up he walked outside of the bathroom. he huffed, it was a long way back to the venue. He took in a deep breath and as fast as he ran to the bathroom he ran back out to the main stage. He knew they hadn't any time to waste. Once he came back in he noticed that the other members had noticed his absence but continued with rehearsal. He didn't let a moment pass. He quickly took his place in the dance and joined them. as the members were dancing hosoeok watched making sure every step was hit on time. "jungkook?" hoseok says out. jk knew he was going to be caught he was gone for a little too long. " where'd you go?" hoseok asked. He was scared when he was like this. He was in dance-teacher mode. hoseok had no time for playing around. " I-I had to pee so I went searching for a bathroom." jk stumbled over his words a bit but tried his best to explain. Hosoek told him what he missed, continuing on with rehearsal. His absence would have been fine by hoseok if he hadn't been fumbling over himself so much when he got back. It took him longer than usual to get on board with the argument they wor making to a few dances. hoseok thought he just wasn't being serious enough about it considering that typically no matter what jk usually works hard and does his best. what hoseok didn't know was that jungkook was sick. Jungkook's behavior slightly angered hoseok but he kept working on it till he finally got it. " do better next time Jungkook". jungkook and all the other members were astonished to hear the comment.
rehearsal continues. the members review each song and dance routine fixing mistakes and flaws in a tempt perfecting their performance planned for tonight. Jk began to grow more and more tired, his body struggling to keep up with how awful he was feeling, hoseok noticed his slack. Jungkoook could only push himself soo hard and he was trying as hard as he could. It was when a particular dance was far too difficult for jungkook's stomach to stand that he found himself feeling extremely nauseous. " ok, from the top one more time and then will take a break. " that was music to Jk's ears. It ended up being more than once last time. Once a break was called jungkook and the rest of the members fell to the ground ( I know that don't typically practice very hard for rehearsal but let's imagine they did this one time) Jk could barely catch his breath laying on the ground. He knew he needed to get up and rush back to the bathroom but he could move his aching muscles. He lay there on the floor trying to pull himself together mentally before he'd make a mess on the stage floor. Other members have risen from the floor and are now either getting water or playing with their microphones. making their voice echo. Once he finally felt ok to get up he headed toward the bathroom. This time, no matter how many times he gagged and retched into the toilet he couldn't;t bring anything up. He assumed he was simply too empty despite his distended belly. he got up, flushed away the spit and toilet paper, and headed back to rehearsal. Only this time when he came back everyone was angry at him. he looked at his watch. The break was long over and he'd taken too long once again.
This time all the members scold him for taking too long during the break. After that, they get back to working on the next song and choreo. This time he knew he had to stay for the rest of the time being in till the end of rehearsal. He didn't want to annoy the other any further than he already has. Hist stomach begins to twist and turn. The members stop dancing for a moment and watch as hobi shows them all the correct moves. jungkook gags in caught him off guard but he muffles the sound in the crease of his arm. Trying to play off his gag as a cough. none of the other members noticed they were far too focused on Hoseok's dancing. The gag only makes him feel worse. he continues to muffle sickly gags in his arm still no one to notice. A silent gag forced up bile in his throat and he covered kept his mouth shut tight. He closed his eyes as he forced down the awful taste with a gulp. jungkook could feel another gag dancing on the edge of his throat but he forced it down. This makes his stomach turn and gurgle. He feels awful. jungkook manages all the way to the last song. singing on the key was also a hassle when you feel like you could upchuck from pushing a note too hard. Nausea still hadn't left him from the first time he threw up.
Finally, rehearsal was over, and they could go and rest and prepare for the concert. As if jk's stomach was giving a final warning, he was once again hit with an intense gag and food shooting up his throat. his throat stung because of this happening so many times today. Jungkook doesn't know if he should just hop in the fan and wait it out or make the members wait on him one last time. He felt like that world aggravates them since how many times he interrupted the flow of rehearsal today so he decided he'd wait just a little longer until they get back to the hotel. He really really really hoped his stomach could handle it. before today he thought his stomach could handle anything but after interrupting practice so many times he realized that today was accepting. jungkook hopped in the car. It was full leaving on the furthest to the back. typically he liked the back seat, but he'd ridden in this van earlier he knew that the ac didn't work in the back. he'd have to sit back there feeling ill, sticky, and sweety. As if This day could get any worse. He bulked himself in and the van went shooting off. Something about finally staying in one place didn't sit too well in his stomach.
Nausea became harder and harder to manage. the seat belt dug into his stomach and that was his last straw. His body gave him no warning. forcefully, undigested, watery stomach acid came up like a geyser. hitting the seat in front of him and spraying back onto him. Jimin gasped covering his gapping mouth in surprise. He tried to move a bit out of the way. At the same time, jungkook tried aiming for the floor. Instead, he splashes Jimin's pants leg. The entire rest of the ride jungkook spent nonstop heaving up anything and everything he had in his stomach. Once they arrived at the hotel the members paid the showfer a hefty tip and pulled jungkook outta the car. They now understood what was going on with jk and feel bad about their behavior towards him. though jk shouldn't have hidden his being sick the member should have been so angry. They felt awful. They babied him the entire time and made sure he got everything he needed. the hyung's cooked him soup, Jimin gave him tummy rubs and taehyung made sure he got his meds every when it was time for him to take him up until the concert. jungkook watched the members from behind the stage but as soon as it was over they were back to taking extensive care of him. They end up all falling asleep to a movie together in the hotel.
It was late, Taehyung was in their bed, he'd decided to hop into bed early tonight. Something about dinner wasn't sitting right in his stomach. Maybe he'd eaten too much? yoongi hyung was feeding him a lo during dinner. He was resting on his side scrolling on Twitter when he felt the bed behind him dip. He heard a grown that he knew had to be yoongi. He turned off to see Yoongi hyung laying stiff in his bed playing on his phone. Tae assumes this is his way of spending time with him. Tae turns over and rests his head on his hyung. They stay like that for a while until Taehyung begins to complain to his hyung about his stomach. " do you think you might have had too much to eat ?" Yoongi asks the younger. " I'm not sure but it hurrrttts" tae whines. " come here?" yoongi invites him to scoot closer." taehyung flintches when Yoongies icy pale fingers make contact with his skin. " did I hurt you?" Yoongni asks somewhat concerned. " no" you hands are freezing" tae says pouting. " oh " yoongi says he takes his hand and balls them into a fist against his lips. He blows into them. attempting to warm his hands. He tries again to take a tummy. being as gentle as possible. he gently glides his long boney fingers across the younger's belly. For a while, tae hyung felt nice. The longer they lay on taehyungs bed the more uncomfortable he begins to feel. his hyung notices. " have you tried using the bathroom?" yoongi asks. ' no" tae says pouting again. " go try Tae-tae" Taheyung slowly rises from the bed. He quickly puts a hand on his middle. Gravity swishes his stomach around. nausea hit him like a bus as soon as he started moving his stomach felt like a ton of bricks in a washing machine. huddled over he shimmed to the bathroom. As soon as he sees the toilet he gags and he has to race to it. He retches loudly.
Yoongi sits up slightly confused and definitely concerned. yoongi calls out to tae. " Taehyungie? " Tae can't respond his mouth is full of sick and he's desperately trying not to make a mess. Taehyung retches hard in response to his hyung. He's instantly hit with dizziness and he squats down and aims for the toilet. Yoongi gets up and walks over to the bathroom. yoongi enters the bathroom to see taehyung shivering and shaking over the toilet. loud retches echo all around. Yoongi steps inside. He sits on the bathtub adjacent to the toilet. he rubs Taes back until the choking noises slow to a stop. once Taehyung's able to stop being sick he rests his body on his hyung. " want to go lay down?",yoongi asks. Taehyung lurches forward with a dry gag. Nothing came up. He rests back on his hyung. Yoongni was about to ask again but Taehyung shook his head yes. Yoongi rose from where he sat and gently helped tae off the floor. Taehyung felt weak, nauseous, dizzy, and cold. He shivered in his hyungs arms. once they were back to taehyungs bed yoongi checked his temperature. with the back of his palm. taehyung was boiling hot and shivering. He helped taehyung under the cover and left out of the room to get some meds and a thermometer. Taehyung groaned in pain due to the aching in his stomach. yoongi came back with two different types of medicnie and a thermometer. "this one is for your stomach and fever and this one is for nausea. Tahyung didn't care who did it he just wanted the pain to stop. The first medicine he was given was a pill he washed down with water the second was a little harder to get down. He gagged a bit, and yoongi instantly pulled out a trash can from thin air. Or maybe yoongi hand it the whole time taehyung didn't know. after gagging three times and looking as though the medicine would come back up he managed to get it down.
He rests his head on his pillow. He slept for a while. In what he thought to be his dreams his stomach swirled and he threw up. it was only after he opened his eyes did he realize that he threw up half asleep. Yoongi was there cleaning up the sick off of his blanket-covered legs. yoongi handed him the trash can again and then ripped the blanket off the bed. Taehyung whined and complained. he was shivering. " I know I know, but I have to throw this in the washing machine. I'll come back with a new blanket. Taehyung stayed there on the bed cold achy and stuck puking into a bucket that was slowly filling up. When yoongi came back and taehyung finally stopped throwing up, yoongi threw another comforter over the sickly younger. 'yoongi asked if he wanted his stomach rubbed again and tae shook his head fast at the question. This time yoongi's hands were delightfully warm. Yoogni could tell the younger middle was slightly swollen and irritated. Yoongi must have pressed down too hard because taehyung groaned and pushed his hand off. " are you ok tae?" yoongi asked afraid he might have hurt the other. " yeah stomach just turning." he says. Taehyung slowly drifts off to sleep. Yoongi last back on the bed figuring he should try to catch some zzz's as well. Sleep when the baby sleeps people always say, he thinks to himself. Unfortunately, they didn't sleep for long before taehyung woke up with a lot of stomach pain. Yoongni had tae describe it and make sure his appendix wasn't rupturing. It was when Taheyung hiccupped and gagged when yoongi helped to taehyung and asked," Do you need the bathroom?" yoongi keeps calm. tae's only response is another hiccup. Yoongi asked again getting slightly worried. taehyung shook his head hand still clinging to his face. Taehyung was looking kinda green and dizzy now. Yoongi reached over again and grabbed the trash can for tae to use. Taehyung quickly releases his hand into it and retched hard. his entire body would roll with each retch making him feel even worse with the movement. He threw up for a very long time before being able to rest back on the bed. His entire body ached at that point. The bout of nausea finally lowered a bit and he was able to take another nap. Yoongi stayed at his side offering stomach and back rubs and letting him know he would be alright. This time yoongi couldn't really go back to sleep, he worried about what in the world taehyung eat to make him that sick. If it was the food would yoongi become just as sick? They had eaten the same foods yoongi was fed taehyung practically the entire dinner. yoongi put his worries aside and focused on taehyung. He checked his phone it was 5 o'clock in the morning he figured he'd check the laundry, rest here and then make tae some to eat before calling out of work when tae woke up.
Morning came, and the sun warm sun hitting taehyung's face woke him. he found yoongi at his side. " good morning sickly" yoongi says. "do you feel well enough to take a shower?" yg asked. Taeyhung shook his head. He was lying but he really wanted to brush the sick out of his mouth and tho clean off his sweaty body. " ok then I'll get you some breakfast cooking while you do that. " don't push yourself too hard take your time" yg says before rising off the bed and heading the for kitchen. taehyung does as he's told. He takes a minute to stare at the ceiling, waiting for his stomach to settle down before rising off the bed. He slowly makes his way to the bathroom. In the kitchen, yoongi cuts up carrots as chicken broth boils on the stovetop. He's somewhat delighted when he hears the shower turn on in the other room. Assuming tae made it to the bathtub safely. Once tae hyung finished taking a shower he turns off the water. He has to stop and steady himself for a moment when vertigo hits him randomly. He gathers himself, grabs a towel, and sits in front of the toilet. A strong wave of nausea hit him and figured he'd rather sit in front of the toilet than make a mess on the floor. He sits for a while waiting for something to happen. another ever comes and he slowly rises back to his feet. he sat there for so long that he had completely air-dried off minus his hair. He slowly waddles back to his room to find clean clothes for him. He puts them on and climbs back into bed weakly. Once he was settled he felt as tho he'd run a marathon. Yoongni comes into the room "Food ready would you like to eat it on the couch?" he asks. " sure" taehyung says keeping his responses short. " ok, I'll meet you there ' yg answers. Yoognni runs out of the room to the kitchen. Tae swings his legs off the bed and makes his way toward the kitchen. he's not even halfway across the room when he is struck with a surprise bout of nausea. he hits the floor throwing up on the tiles. Yoongi heard the crash and runs back int to Teahyung's room. As if it were perfect timing the producer yg was supposed to be working with today calls him up. He answers and explains his situation the conversation is short due to the producer being able to hear taehyung gagging and retching in the background. He told yg he completely understood and would inform their boss of the situation.
Once the phone call ended yg was able to give his full attention to take. he helped tae sit up and when he was done puking his soul up yoongi clean the younger off and cleaned up the floor. yoongi keep a closer eye on him from that point making sure he was alright to get around. taehyungs stomach settled enough to eat some of the soup yoongi had ready for him in the living room and they rested there for the rest of the day watching tv.
Request: how about joon with food poisoning and he's really weak and pale and shaky and he's trying to hide it but the boys notice and he's vomiting and having bowel issues and he's in so much pain and so overwhelmed that he starts crying and the boys comfort him and rub his stomach to make him feel better
sickie: Namjoon
caretaker: ot6 caretakers
tw: mentioons of emeto , nausea, graphic descriptionn of vomitng,kinda scat
word count : 1k
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Namjoon's body leaped forward, towards the toilet. Unleashing a painfully strong surge of sick. Slashing the water below and the toilet seat. Namjoon sees the sick splattered onto the porcelain. He's not sure if his stomach will be stronger enough to clean that up. He can't even look at the mess he's made. Another round climbs urgently up his throat. It's forced passed his lips. He moves closer to the toilet switching sitting positions hoping to make his knees more comfortable. A sickening splash echo's the tiled walls. He feels more sick brewing in his stomach. He stays stiff and crouched. He wastes no time at all. He forces himself to cough, trying to promote the sick to come faster. He knows he's quickly running out of time. He's been in the bathroom far too long and most likely the members are waiting for him. Not starting the movie without him. The next round came up faster and harder than he thought it would. He held on to his aching stomach with one hand, trying to give it some relief from the painful squeezes. His stomach gives him a break, which he uses to pull on his shirt trying to let air threw. His stomach surprises him and his head is back over the toilet. Once the painful round is over, he throws his head back. leaning back until his head, then the body makes contact with the wall behind him. He waits patiently for his stomach to calm a bit. Once it does he'll get up and join the others. He tells himself. He's aching all over and his stomach hurts badly. He can't remember if it felt this bad the last time he had food poisoning. The wall behind him is killing his aching back, he used this as an excuse to get up and join the others. Before leaving he leans over the sink and douches his face in cold water. The water felt nice on his damp skin.
When He got back it felt like all eye's where on him. He wasn't sure if it was true he had his head down. He was a bit dizzy and his stomach ached when it jostled after a wobbly step. He sat down carefully on the couch. Careful not to upset his stomach any further. The members would know for sure something was up if he ran straight back to the bathroom. Once sat, his body shook, but not from the freezing room. He tried his best to keep his shakes to a minimum but it was not something he could really control. Jungkook Started up the movie. pressing the play button on the remote. namjooon hadn't the slightest idea of what type of movies they were going to watch or what it was all about. He didn't care. He hoped he would just catch some zzz's while resting on the couch. The movie had barely begun and he already had his eyes closed. It hadn't been longer than ten minutes into the movie and he was already knocked out. He was at peace for a while. That was until he was jostled away. but when he opened his eyes no one had movies with him. All the members were either watching or falling asleep as well. Completely awake he realized where the jostle came from when it happened again. it was from his lower stomach. The pain hit him hard causing him to yelp out. He curled in on himself as sweat began to pool on his face. Someone, presumably jungkook stopped the movie as several members crowded around Joon asking a hundred questions. "what was that?" Jimin asked rising from his seat. "Joon? are you ok?" jin says turning in his seat. taehyung who sat below Namjoon gave joons knee a pat. "hyung?" taehyung said as he did so. Namjoons lower stomach was in too much pain he couldn't answer anyone he had to get to a bathroom.
" He looks like he's gonna-" yoongi was interrupted. " get him to a bathroom Jin called out said. (interrupting yoons) feeling as though the others were moving fast enough, Jin himself guided joon up and off the couch. Namjoona stomach began seizing. He tried desperately to hold back both ends. namjooon is In so much pain he falls now to the ground mid-walk. He felt like he wasn't going to make it. sick slid down his throat and knocked on his back door. Jin and the others pull him up quickly. Hosoek sat on the couch unable to move or help. Their hands coving his ears trying hard to ignore the sickening sounds coming from the leader. Namjoon began to let out desperate dry heaves. his stomach unable to keep up with all the walking they were doing. Namjoon grabbed his stomach tightly and yelped as the jungkook and jin pulled him along the hall. " just a little further joon." Joon was about to say something but a surge of sick hit the floor instead. They didn't stop, they kept walking stepping off the sick that splattered onto the floor. " Keep going your almost there" namjoon wishes they'd just stop at least for a second. His stomach can't keep up with the movement. They were standing right in front of the toilet when namjoon yelled out painfully. " get out I can't wait. He was already dropping his bridges before Jin and jungkook made haste for the door. just as he sat down his stomach revolted. There was no holding back it hit him violently. He felt weak. He felt his mouth water and his stomach bubble. He gagged violently. before he could even gather the strength he knew he'd need to yell out for help Jin had already opened the door back up. " are you ok? do you need something? "
namjooon couldn't speak he had slapped his hand to his mouth. luckily Jin knew what that meant and quickly grabbed the small trash can out of the corner. Jin gave it to Joon and was about to quickly make his exit, but Joon called out for him to stay. So, he did rubbing the other back and let him know he was ok. Namjoon was in agony. It was hours before he could catch a break. He felt nauseous but empty giving off a dry gag every so often. Once he felt done, and he hadn't brought up anymore, he cleaned up and Jin helped him out of the bathroom and onto the couch. The members had prepared him a spot the lay, yoongi had prepared a warm cup of tea and there was another trash can waiting on the floor near his spot on the couch. he laid down. members accompanying him. though he felt done, for the time being, His midsection bubbled and his stomach turned with nausea, he felt tired achy, and now overwhelmed with pain, but the members stayed by his side and comforted him rubbing gently at his aching middle...