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Summary: Junkook’s tired. So fucking tired.

Sickie: Jungkook

Caretaker: OT7

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*Disclaimer: Not my fic, credit belongs to arobeebee on twitter

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when you take painkillers and they WORK

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Paladin Drabble # 18

Hunk stomach turned anxiously as he made his way to the yellow lion’s hanger.

His stomach always felt a bit uneasy before they went on big mission or training. Things would be fine it was just nerves, he’d get over it once things got rolling.

That was an hour ago and the nausea still hadn’t lessened, in fact it had only got worst. But they were in the middle of an important mission, so he wasn’t about to call things off because he wasn’t feeling well.

He’d be fine, all he had to do was get through this mission without any hitches and then he could go back to the castle and lay down.

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It seemed like nothing could ever be that cut and dry for him, as the mission ended up taking longer than it should of, as they were ambushed by some galra ships. Forcing them to form Voltron, which consisted of more jerking around, not helping Hunks uneasy stomach.

He wasn’t even feeling well enough to piolet his lion back to the castle ship, flipping on the auto piolet hoping the other paladins wouldn’t ask any questions.

He could feel yellow’s worry filling his head, as he reassured her that he’d be fine, that he just needed to lay down and get some rest. Praying that he’d be able to make it to his room before the nausea overcame him.

Stumbling out of yellow’s cockpit, he shut his eyes trying to gain his footing and loose some of the dizziness.

“Hunk are you okay?” His eyes snapped open when he heard someone call out to him, recognizing it as Lance. His face filled with concern as he was looking directly at Hunk.

Hunk waved him off acting like everything was fine,” Yeah I’m find…just got a little dizzy.” He said smiling.

Lance gave, Hunk a look that told him he wasn’t buying the words coming out of his mouth,” Hunk.” He said, the tone in his voice reminding him of a mother who wasn’t amused with his lies.

Hunk sighed,” I-I’m just a little nauseous, probably just motion sickness.” He answered, Lance just wanting to get back to his room and lay down.

He seemed to be a little more satisfied with this answer,” I think it’s probably a little more than that, you look a little feverish.” He said, going to his friend’s side,” I’ll help you to your room then see if we can get you something to help with your nausea and other symptoms.” Lance said.

Hunk was grateful to have Lance by his side, the other boy always seemed to know what he needed without him having to tell him. Which was huge for Hunk since asking for help made him so anxious.

“Thanks Lance.” He said smiling, and Lance rolled his eyes playfully,” Yeah yeah, it’s no big deal.” He said helping Hunk back to his room, and into bed.

“You get some rest, I’ll be right back.” He said, leaving the room and Hunk slipped into a comfortable sleep, at ease knowing that he had Lance to take care of him.

AHHHHHHH!!! So this is my first time writing a Hunk centered story!!! I hope I did good and that you enjoy it Anon!!! :)

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: 5 times, Namjoon isn’t allowed to speak and his attempts of communication are very misunderstood by the members and 1 time, one of them exactly knows what he wants to say.

Sickie: Namjoon

Caretakers: OT7/Yoongi

Words: 5321

Status: Complete

*Disclaimer: Not my fic, credit belongs to blue_berrymuffin on ao3

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Jungkook is sick, Yoongi hates the sun, Jimin is too sexy for the general public.  

Or: Jungkook, Yoongi, and Jimin go on a holiday.

Sickie: Jungkook

Caretaker: Yoongi, Jimin

Words: 6934

Status: Complete

*Disclaimer: Not my fic, credit belongs to meglioseoravai on ao3

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: Yoongi just wants to get his hands held. And maybe somewhere along the line he realizes he's in love.

Sickie: Yoongi

Caretaker: Namjoon

Words: 4028

Status: Complete

*Disclaimer: Not my fic, credit belongs to serenevmin on ao3

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary: He rests the back of his hand on Seokjin’s forehead and frowns. “Hyung, you’re burning up.”Seokjin smiles weakly, “Burning up for you, right?” He makes himself laugh before coughing again. “Bultaoreune.”

Sickie: Seokjin

Caretaker: Jungkook

Words: 2007

Status: Complete

*Disclaimer: Not my fic, credit belongs to foreverrain (vixxpires) on ao3