I would love to request a fic involving sope, it can be platonic or romantic, as you prefer, the sickie being j-Hope
The place could be a hotel or something, like they have free time in other country, they had fun, but it was too much, he ate so much, so greasy bad food, and drank so much, Hobi is now feeling sick, he couldn't sleep from stomach pain, and next morning he discovers is not his hungover as he thought, he has been puking his guts out for the past 8 hours, finally he calls Yoongi to come to his room in the night as he can't stand from the floor, Yoongi comes prepare to take care of him and his upset stomach.
Thanks!
Of course, I can! I'm a hoe for sope. I will ship them romantically in this fic but know that I only ship them platonically in real life.
Sickie: jhope
Caretaker: Yoongi
They had an entire month ahead of them to relax and do whatever they wanted and what better way to spend it than with Hoseok. He couldn't think of a better person to spend his time with. They knew they had this time off on the schedule so they planned ahead. What they didn't plan ahead for was how sick hobi would get.
They decided to go to the county sides of New Zealand. Their trip began in the afternoon when they finally arrived at the hotel they planned to stay at. They had no problem getting over there and it was a smooth ride for both of the two. them being known for their motion sickness. They picked a bar and had tons of fun. They drank and ate and even danced together. and when they got tired of dancing they drank ate some more and danced again. They were both too drunk to drive the uber over anyway so that wasn't really a problem. They sat and waited for their uber the bar was going to close pretty soon. hobi's despite feeling drowsy and drunk could still feel a pain in his stomach it was aching. He ate far too much. he thought if he ate enough he wouldn't get so drunk and he'd be able to keep up how many drinks and shots. He was terribly wrong. He still got drunk super fast and now he just has an overfull stomach alongside it.
Yoongi on the other hand took a bit to get drunk to the point where he stopped eating just to catch a buzz. He didn't know why he did it but he reach his goal of becoming completely hammered. He still however was some hoe able to get an uber back to the hotel.
They just sat and waited for their under in silence. hobi is being too hammered to even ask yg when the under would arrive. they just sat there with their head on the table. Yoongi got a ping on his phone and told hobi in a slurred tone to get up cause the uber is here. Hobi was so ready to get out of the bar. the music was getting far too loud for his head and his stomach was starting to give him trouble.
The uber almost didn't let them in but they promised not to mess anything up and that they'd tip the driver big regardless. yoongi gave the uber directions to the hotel as he pulled on his seat belt. hobi pulled don his as well. Hobi didn't know if it was the driver driving or just his distorted head. he was feeling extremely sick. it was probably all those greasy fries he had early. He ate so many trying to keep up with yg. Yoongi looked over to hobi. " you alright?" he tried to whisper but he was drunk so he actually said it louder than he thought. " are yall alright back there? do I need to roll down the windows?!" the man asked in a very fearful tone of what might come. " w-were, ... F-ff f-ine man." yoongi barely making a proper sentence.
Hobe didn't bother talking for fear of bothering his stomach. Plus yoongi seemed to have things under control.
_________ Hotel Room_____________________________
Both of them crashed into their bed. yoongi planned to sleep through the morning and probably the rest of the day. Hobi tried to join him but he just could sleep his stomach was hurt too much to sleep. He just laid there watching his hyung take deep long breaths sleeping peacefully. His stomach swirled. He quickly got up fearing he was about to upchuck his dinner on a sleeping yoongi. hobi threw up everything. He tried to be quiet but the longer he retched up his dinner the loud he got and the more pain he felt in his stomach. it ached not to stop no matter how many times he puked.
He didn't worry too much about being loud because he knew when yoongi fell asleep drunk noting could wake him after that. he threw up all night. while yoongi stayed sound asleep. he finally caught a break for a moment leaning up against the wall in front of the toilet. His body ached from vomiting all night and from sitting in that one spot he never moved from. feeling nausea to go back to bed. He almost started nodding off but was awakened by the pain in his stomach urging him to sit up and have over the toilet. he swayed feeling like he could fall. He caught himself by gripping onto the rim of the toilet. gagged almost missing the toilet from the sway.
He gagged again once again losing another hand full of an undigested hand full of fries. Staring into the toilet made him vomit once again. he threw up so fast he could barely catch a breath. He tried soothing his stomach himself by rubbing it. trying not to add too much pressure he really didn't want to give his stomach another reason to puke. his stomach was still full of the food he stoved down last night, it was now morning hobi could tell because the sun was peaking threw the window of the bathroom.
Wait a minute his head isn't as bad as it's supposed to be. He should have a terrible migraine right about now. He had a slight headache but that was the only pain he felt in his head, I guess that means that eating all that food kinda worked in a way, He thought to himself. But that also meant that something else was wrong because his stomach still hurt painfully. hobi was extremely tired of being in the bathroom he was extremely tired from staying up all night. but He felt like he couldn't leave the bathroom. hobi felt like any minute he could throw up again. either way, he was tired of trying to do this alone. "YOONNNGII!" he called out making his own head hurt. YOOOG- He gaged into the palm of his hand. hobi pushed his body over the toilet and threw up for what felt like the hundredth time. He really hoped yoongi heard him. mid heave. Yoongi walked in looking slightly annoyed at the loud yelling.
He was still hungover. His expression changed when he saw hobi through up an awful lot he almost panicked hobi are you ok?.... he walked over and rubbed hobi's back. Yoongi surprisingly hadn’t just woken up he had been preparing. Yoongi knew hobi had been having trouble with his stomach and went out to grab supplies while hobi was in the bathroom. Yoongi knew hobi wasn't the best drunk anyway and would probably need some taking care of. Yoongi was right on time he had just arrived back with supplies and breakfast. Yoongi was gonna stand but he felt far too dizzy and sat on the floor beside hoseok. Yoongi himself still suffered a hangover. hoseok heaved without taking a breath." you gotta break hobi" yoongi says rubbing his back and holding hoseok's hand. Hoseok squeezed the life out of yoongi's bony hand. yoongi's pale hand turned red.
“Hobi huh? , How long have you been in here?” yoongi felt like he knew the answer to that question but he had hoped it wasn't so. " all night." hobi explains with a huff." Yoongi flushes the toilet after he thought hobi was finished. "do you think you can make it to the bed?" yoongi asked thinking about the state hobi is currently in. " not without help..." you placed his arms under hobi's armpits and helped him gingerly to stand. Yoongi then placed an arm under his shoulder and helped guide him to the bed.....
