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Here is a (VERY) old WIP finally done!! It turned out kinda long and wasn't sure about the title lol but I hope ya'll enjoy it! Have a great weekend!!

Slow burning

Sickie: Hoseok

Caretakers: OT7

TW: emeto

Hoseok considers himself pretty resilient. He can endure a lot and pushes his body for hours doing choreo. Even if he gets sick or hurt, he bounces back fast and gets through the most grueling of schedules. But he's been having stomach problems for awhile now. A weird random pain that comes and goes. He also may have thrown up a few times; no big deal. Hoseok tries to keep that to himself.

Sometimes his stomach wakes him up at night. One minute he's alseep, next he's up cringing and silently cursing; then he's off to the bathroom. Hoseok pukes in the toilet, trying not to make retching sounds. "Ughh" he moans quietly. It's especially bad at night. He muffles another gag spurting out. Hoseok looks at the door, paranoid of waking someone. Luckily he's able to finish and sneak back to bed. But he doesn't feel any better.

****

Hoseok also has trouble at mealtimes. Sometimes food breifly helps, or it can just straight up hurt to eat. Hoseok is taking his time with this jajangmyeon. "Is something wrong, Hobi?" Seokjin asks.

"Oh, I'm okay hyung" Hoseok shoves more noodles in his mouth. It tastes good, but he swallows uneasily. His appetite fades and he already feels full. Hoseok looks down frowning. He worries he'll get sick again and can't finish it. Seokjin shakes his head.

An hour later:

Hoseok goes on with this gnawing pain inside. He believes it's indigestion. "Yeah, that's all it is.." His stomach churns and releases gastric juices, coating everything. But then it starts to burn and make him nauseous.

Where is this coming from???

Hoseok has no idea. He hates using the work bathroom to be sick but has no choice. He burps into his hand and tastes bitter reflux; the burning intensifies. "Ughh, fuck.." His stomach roils and he belches losing his dinner. It feels gross coming up half digested, not to mention the smell. Hoseok sighs dreadfully holding his middle. He bends further and throws up more mangled noodles. This is awful.

Maybe he should see a doctor.. But Hoseok shakes that thought. He's too busy and that would attract worry from the others. Hoseok just chalked it up to stress, sometimes it affects his stomach and digestion.

****

"One, two, three.. ahh!"

Hoseok's trying to dance but stops in his tracks. His stomach is flaring up again, causing a great discomfort. He gets anxious and holds his breath, keeping a poker face. He stays like that until it's over. The members watch confused and he feels their stares.

"...Just a cramp, that's all" Hoseok says through clenched teeth. He slowly exhales and reaches for the antacids in his pocket. He's been taking those with him for awhile now. They bring some relief and he's able to move again.

"Hyung, what was that? Are you okay??" Jungkook asks.

"I don't know, I've just been having these.. 'stomachaches' for awhile now."

Jungkook raised his eyebrows "how long have you had this?"

"Just a few days" Hoseok doesn't feel like talking about it.

"How bad is it? Are you gonna throw up?"

"It's not that bad Kook, I'll be fine" Hoseok says tentatively. "Okay, let's start again. Sorry about that"

After that convo, the guys keep an eye on him. Hoseok felt the vibes but kept his composure. Even though his stomach forced him to take more breaks. He didn't want to push it and ended practice early.

"Ok, that really isn't like Hobi" Namjoon said afterward. "Is he getting sick?"

"Not sure, but he barely ate at breakfast" Yoongi notes. "He should get that checked out." But they all know that's easier said than done with Hoseok.

Hoseok overhears them talking about him. But he just pretends that didn't happen. Afterall, this will get better on its own...

****

Hoseok doesn't know what to do. It's been 3 days and he's gotten worse. He always has to drop what he's doing to throw up somewhere. He's taking more and more antacids, but they're not as effective. And now his members are onto him.

Hoseok's locked away in his studio, trying to be productive. He was writing something down when his stomach grumbled "Ugh, ow!" Hoseok flinches dropping his pencil. He assumed it was from hunger as he didn't have lunch. Hoseok tries to get up but that hurt even more. "Ahh shit!" He falls back seething in pain.

Hoseok groans miserably closing his eyes. He sinks down with hands resting on his tummy. He rubs it to soothe the pain, but that doesn't work. Instead he grabbed the trash bin, hurling into it. His stomach contracts and a thick wave splashes out. Hoseok coughs wetly, his eyes tearing up. He lurches forward with hair in his face.

That gnawing pain drills into his stomach and he lets out a yelp, followed by a more productive heave. Hoseok can't stand this. He upchucks again and feels so gross. His mouth tastes like bile and he's left panting.

Hoseok looks at the dirty bin and the unfinished work scattered on the table. He sighs heavily. He's tired of his stomach running his schedule. As much as he wants to go home, Hoseok forced himself to stay and ignores the slow burning that lingers.

****

6PM:

Hoseok was in his studio all afternoon. He's been putting off seeing the others and nervous about dinner. Hoseok wants to eat but isn't sure he can trust his stomach. He's hungry and feels slightly faint from not eating for hours.

His stomach growls acutely "ughh" Hoseok groans. He knows it's not helpful leaving it empty. He hopes dinner will be something easy.

"Hyung, is your tummy still bothering you?" Jungkook asks.

Hoseok is put on the spot. "Oh, I'm..still a bit sick yeah"

"Hm, have you seen a doctor?"

Hoseok knew someone would ask that. "I mean, it's getting better I think.." *His stomach growls louder* He half winces, holding it.

"Awh, you're probably just hungry. You'll feel better with some food" Jungkook reassures. Hoseok wants to believe that. He takes the last of his antacids and hopes for the best.

At the dinner table they're having bulgogi, Hobi's favorite dish. It smells good but can he keep it down? Hoseok eats slow and cautious with a hand over his middle. But still tries listening to the convo going around.

"What do you guys think? Did I use enough spices?" Seokjin asked. Everyone nods and agrees that it's delicious.

"Hobi hyung, I haven't seen you all day. How are you feeling?" Jimin brings up.

"...I'm fine" Hoseok mumbles "just been busy." He keeps it vague but feels like they're lowkey pressing him. They all noticed the change in his behavior.

Hoseok's trying to hide the torment he's going through. He's barely half done and wants to give up. But knows Jin took forever getting the meat just right. He tries smaller pieces and takes his time chewing it. His stomach gurgles in complaint when receiving the new food. Hoseok pauses, a microexpression of pain flickered across his face.

"Hyung, are you ok?" Taehyung worries

Hoseok holds back a whine, pressing his lips together. He sqirms in his chair tensely. The spicy meat sitting in his stomach incurs painful nausea.

"Hoba, what's wrong? Aren't you hungry?" Yoongi asks

Hoseok sets down his chopsticks and pushes his bowl. "I can't eat any more"

"Do you have a stomachache? Cramps?"

"Urghh, no, it.. burns" Hoseok grunts.

Yoongi's eyes widen at that."Burns??"

Hoseok pushes his chair back and leans forward, arms crossed over his abdomen. His breathing slowed down and strained. A jolt of searing pain extends through his system. He wails out, unable to hide it.

The members watch Hoseok get up and run to the sink. He hunches over and then projectile vomits, making them all gasp. His dinner pouring out, one horrid retch after another. Hoseok moans in anguish as his stomach twists and the acidity worsens. "Ughh, fuck!.." His arms tremble as he tries to stay balanced.

The others rush over to help. "Oh gosh, hyung, you're really sick!" Jungkook frets.

Hoseok coughs and his stomach contracts forcefully, shooting out more. He recoils and gasps for breath, his whole body shaking.

"Hyung, do you need to go to the hospital??"

Hoseok shakes his head but gives one more scratchy retch. Then starts to feel dizzy and sinks to the floor. He curls up in a ball, clutching his stomach desperately. "Owwww!!" He shrieks with teary eyes. The pain is unbearable and his insides feel like they're on fire. Hoseok gets ringing in his ears and his head spinning. Before he knows it, he passes out.

****

Hoseok doesn't know how, but he finds himself at the hospital. He slowly shifts in bed, putting a hand on his stomach. It still hurts a little and he moans tiredly. Now he wishes he saw a doctor.

"Hey there" Seokjin murmurs "how you feeling?" Hoseok's face says it all. The older rubs his arm gently. "You gave us quite a scare yesterday" The members all nod. "We're just glad you're ok"

When the doctor came, he explained that Hobi has an ulcer from H pylori infection, but he's going to be just fine.

His doctor prescribes him antibiotics and medication to reduce his stomach acid while he heals. And of course, get plenty of rest. His members stay close by, and that makes it that much better.

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Jungkook’s stomach growing during his live , he said he was hungry :/

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Fic inspo? Idk

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I'M SEEING HOBI TONIGHT!!! 💜🤩🥺

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I'm almost finished with this Hobi fic but no idea what to call it 😩

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Happy birthday Yoongi ilysm 💜💕💜💕

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The poll was a tie lol but I finished the Jungkook one first! I can't wait for ya'll to see the others!! :)

Too late to be sick

Sickie: Jungkook

Caretaker: Taehyung

TW: emeto

Jungkook went to bed early because he felt unwell. He had a headache with some nausea in the back. He fell asleep right away but it didn't last long. He woke up on and off, the nausea rising more each time.

Now at 2:30AM, Jungkook realized it's not going away. The maknae sighs and goes to the bathroom, taking gentle steps. He doesn't want to wake anyone. He almost stumbled over a pile of clothes but caught himself; that was close. His stomach squelches and he gasps. His delicate walk turns into a run when his dinner climbs up his throat.

Shit..

Jungkook kneels over the toilet, taking rapid breaths. His stomach churns and he gags up a warm rush of vomit. He gasps and grips the bowl, losing his dinner with tense heaving.

Jungkook tries to keep quiet, but his body won't relent. He can't even look up for two seconds without spraying his stomach contents. It hurts coming out and tastes so bitter. Jungkook lets out a frail whine. He holds his stomach and it's slightly bloated, an effect from being sick.

Jungkook sits on his legs, he's running out of strength to keep himself up. His limbs feel heavy and he leans on the porcelain bowl, moaning in distress. He retches over and over until he's just spitting up yellow bile. And then he has nothing else to bring; except dry heaving. It feels like he's been in the bathroom for hours (but it's been 15 minutes).

"Ughh come on.. it's too late to be sick" JK moans wearily.

When finished, Jungkook sits back slumped against the wall, panting and feeling dizzy. He looks down and just blinks mindlessely. He puts a shaky hand over his stomach. He feels too exhausted and nauseas to get up, so he slowly closes his eyes..

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Taehyung wakes up and sees the bathroom light is on. "What's happening?" he thinks to himself.

Taehyung enters the bathroom and finds Jungkook lying on the floor. His head's slouched over and hand still resting on his stomach.

The older gasps "Jungkook??"

Jungkook opened his eyes lightly, still feeling dizzy. "Huh?.." He blinks and sees Taehyung's blurred figure standing over him. He looks so much taller from down there.

"Kook, how long have you been here?"

"I don't know.. I just woke up feeling sick and didn't want to wake you" he says hoarsely.

"What??" Taehyung kneels down to him "Kookie, you should've woken me! I want to help." Taehyung takes his hand and tries to meet his gaze. "Please promise you'll tell me next time you wake up sick. I don't care what time it is, I won't have you sleeping on the bathroom floor."

Jungkook nods his head lightly "okay hyung.." he mumbles.

Taehyung helps JK up and walks him back to his room. Jungkook's so happy to be in his comfy bed again. He probably would've slept on the floor if Taehyung hadn't found him. Not to mention getting a sore back.

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Giving the poll another try 😁

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100 posts!

Now if only I could finish these WIPS I've had for like a year lmao 😅

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PARK JIMIN??? JEON JUNGKOOK???? HELLO?????????

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Happy birthday to this wonderful human 💜🎉

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Hiii everyone, I'm back! Here's a December fic I came up with on a whim! JK and Hobi both get sick somehow at a Christmas party and try hiding it from everyone, including each other XD

Holiday mishaps

Sickies: Jungkook and Hoseok

Caretakers: Jungkook and Hoseok

TW: emeto

Jungkook wishes he dressed up a little more for this Christmas party. He's in a white fleece sweater and black jeans. Hoseok, Jimin and Taehyung are in full on suits with flashy ties.

Drinks are offered and the tables are covered with food. Jungkook has been enjoying it, trying out different things. He had a variety of meats quite a bit of pasta. And then there's the desserts. He had candy, cookies, and cheesecake. After the cheesecake, Jungkook stops. It's so rich and doesn't agree with his stomach. That pasta was also pretty salty. "Ughh, that's not sitting right.." He feels queasy as his stomach churns uncomfortably with it.

Hoseok is having drinks with Yoongi and Namjoon. He's on his second one and feels buzzed. That alcohol can be sneaky and make him feel sour in minutes.

"Hoba, you still with us?" Yoongi sees his changing expressions.

Hoseok nods, quickly putting his half empty glass down. He doesn't like how it's mostly liquids stirring in his stomach. "I just gotta slow down is all.."

"Hm, good point. Don't wanna ruin that suit" Namjoon chuckles. "You should have some water and eat something."

Hoseok looks at the food table. He should probably eat but doesn't feel hungry. Jungkook sees Hoseok looking in his direction. No one can know that he's sick. The maknae smiles and waves to him, hiding his abdominal pain. Hoseok smiles and waves back, also trying to act normal.

Jungkook turns back around and nearly bumps into Jimin. "Whoa, Kookie, you good?"

"I'm sorry hyungie" *he burps into his hand suddenly* "uhh, 'scuse me.."

"No worries, you ok?"

Jungkook nods "mhm..never better!" He refrains from holding his middle. Instead he adjusts his sweater. "Do you think I'm underdressed?"

Jimin laughs out loud. "Nah, you look fine Kook" he brushes the soft sleeves with his hand.

"Yeah, you're right--" Jungkook stifles another burp. That one felt like a gag and he almost feels like throwing up. But that would be super awkward and spoil the vibe. Then again, this icky feeling inside is getting worse..

Hoseok tried eating some fruit but it seemed to backfire. His stomach roils inside in poor reaction. "Ughh, so much for that.." He hiccups and his stomach squelches. That doesn't feel good.

"Hyung, you doing ok?" Jungkook asks Hoseok now. Hoseok gives a thumbs up but backs away nervously.

"Everyone over here!" Seokjin is calling them for a picture. "Hobi, what are you doing? Come closer!" Hoseok holds his breath and cozies up to them, forcing a smile.

Jungkook is trying to look cheerful wedged between Taehyung and Jimin. They're all hugging tightly and he's afraid it'll squeeze the barf out of him. A terrible image that makes his stomach hurt. "..Did we get it?" Jungkook asks in a higher pitched voice. It feels like an eternity standing there.

"Let's take one in that corner, the lighting's better!" Taehyung suggests. Jungkook quietly groans at that idea and so does Hoseok. They do several more and Jungkook is spent. It feels like lead in his stomach and it hurts.

When the members are distracted looking at the results, Jungkook takes the chance and sneaks to the bathroom. He hates this feeling and wants to ease his queasy belly. He goes to the last stall that's partly hidden and locks it.

"I'll feel better after getting it out" he hopes.

Jungkook coughs wetly looking into the bowl. He feels it coming but it's a slower process than anticipated. He gags as his stomach churns with revulsion. Jungkook groans impatiently, almost wanting to change his mind. Does he really feel that sick?

His stomach says yes, making him heave up an atrocious wave into the bowl, turning the water clear to opaque in seconds. It's a thick yellow mushy paste and he moans in disgust at the sight. His body shakes rapidly as he gurgles up more of it.

Jungkook pauses once in a while, making sure he doesn't hear the door open or any footsteps. Still okay so far. His stomach contracts and he regurgitates more of his dinner. It's got a bittersweet taste that coats his mouth as it oozes out. He feels gross but it's not over.

Meanwhile at the bar, Hoseok is still debating what to do. He wants to barf but his stomach's just roiling in circles. He's trying to keep distracted hanging with Yoongi and Namjoon. The leader got them shots of tequila to celebrate their music achievements.

Oh no..

Hoseok knows that will definitely induce vomiting. But then realized that's exactly what he needs. Hoseok decides to take the shot and what ever happens, happens.

"Cheers!"

It burns his throat and disturbs his stomach fiercely. Hoseok gags and sprints to the bathroom.

Jungkook finally gets up and flushes the toilet. He actually does feel a bit better. And no one will know what happened, he smiles to himself. But then he looks down and gasps. The bottom of his white sweater got stained. "Awh shit!" JK cursed to himself. He thinks about trying to clean it, but worries he'll make it worse.

Just then, he hears the bathroom door and someone running in. Jungkook freezes. "Oh no, I'm caught.." But instead he hears another stall hastily open followed by a horrid retch, splashing loudly into the bowl. It startles him. What's going on? Who is that?? Jungkook wasn't sure but then recognized the shoes. "...Hobi hyung? Is that you?"

Hoseok's eyes widen, he didn't know someone else was here. And they just heard him vomit up a storm. Great. "Ughh, yeah.. it's me.. " Hoseok coughs and his stomach shoots up liquids like a fountain. He can still taste that tequila strongly and it smells even worse.

Jungkook hears all the awful sounds of Hoseok and he gets queasy again. He throws up and now they're both retching back to back.

Jungkook finishes and his stomach eases up. He finally got rid of it all. He goes to help Hoseok, who didn't have time to lock his door. "Hyung, what happened??"

Hoseok looks up briefly "T-tequila...and soju.."

Jungkook is shocked. He can't believe Hoseok was also sick tonight. How did he not notice?? Then again, they're both pretty good at hiding it..

"I didn't mean to make you sick Kook--" Hoseok dives his head expelling more.

"Oh no hyung, it's not your fault! I actually ate too much earlier" JK says sheepishly.

"And i had too much to drink" Hoseok groans, holding his abdomen. His throat hurts from the burning alcohol and stomach bile running through it. Jungkook rubs his nape as the dancer heaves twice more. The flow eventually fades and Hoseok pulls away. Miraculously, his suit is spotless.

"How do you feel now hyungie?"

"Hmm, I think I'm feeling..better?" Hoseok is surprised. His stomach just wanted to rid what was bothering it. "I'm never having tequila again."

"Oh, hyung, you still have a little on your chin" Jungkook gets a paper towel and gently wipes Hobi's face. Hoseok helps Jungkook clean his sweater. It isn't perfect but it is better.

"We should get out of here, the others are probably waiting."

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ummm can you do one where hoseok has been having like recurring migraines or something and the members are all worried about him?

Here it is anon, I'm so sorry for the wait! My brain's been stuck for awhile but I hope ur still around and it's to your liking! 💜💜

Headsick

Sickie: Hoseok

Caretakers: OT7

Summary: Everything seems to be giving Hobi a headache lately.

The guys are having a fun weekend off and that includes a night of home karaoke along with some drinks. Hoseok was singing and dancing for a good while before his head felt a little dizzy and heavy. He thought it was just the drinks hitting but this was a more painful kind of dizzy. He decided that's enough alcohol for him tonight.

Jungkook and Jimin are racing to chug their drinks with the others chanting "Go! Go! Go!" Hoseok's head hurts just from watching it. Hoseok tries to drink water to balance out. The glass is cold and has a lot of ice in it. He almost wants to hold it up to his forehead but that would be weird. Instead he sinks his face into his cold hands on the table. He flinches when JK and Jimin hastily put down their empty glasses.

"Yah! Careful guys, you're scaring Hobi" Namjoon jokes.

Hoseok forcibly laughs, his voice sounding like a weird smothering echo in his head.

Hoseok wants to enjoy himself, he really does. But this pesky headache is watering it down. He just stares into space with the blurry clamor of Taehyung and Jimin trying to pick a song.

"Hoba you okay?" Yoongi asks him, gently touching his knee.

"Huh? Oh, yeah hyung..I guess I'm just tired" Hoseok sighs. The dancer ended up going to bed earlier that night.

***

Hoseok slept for eleven hours but still woke feeling out of it. He only had two drinks and barely finished the second.

"Hobi hyung, wanna go for a walk?" Jungkook puts on a hoodie.

Hoseok looks outside and his face expression looks less than thrilled at the idea. "Hmm.. I don't think I can.." the dancer mumbles.

"Oh? Are you feeling okay hyung?" JK looks at Hoseok's face. He looks so tired despite sleeping the most.

"Yeah, just a slight headache is all."

"Don't worry hyung, you should rest up. We're gonna be busy again soon."

***

Hoseok's been like this on and off a few days now. He was slow getting ready and really wanted to sleep in. It's warmer out than expected and that seems to be bothering him too. Traffic is heavy and they're moving at a snail's pace. Hoseok is getting that dull pain in his head again. Near his eyebrows he feels it most. Hoseok gently massages the area with his thumbs. When that doesn't feel like enough he uses his knuckles. He doesn't care how funny it might look.

Hoseok keeps sighing and grunting in the back seat and Seokjin glances at him a few times. The eldest wants to ask what's wrong but doesn't want to pry. He assumed it was because Hobi didn't finish his coffee.

"Come on, we're running behind schedule!" their manager calls. The members are speed walking down the hallway after rushing from the car. It all feels like a blur to Hoseok despite his body feeling so heavy.

The rap line have a busy day of recording today and they wanted to stream some of it. Hoseok loves showing the creativity process with the fans and he's usually shining and lighting up the room with his smile. But the lighting in the room itself feels too much.

There it is again.

Everything seems to be giving Hobi a headache lately. It's now a pulsing that radiates throughout and he feels warm.

"Hm, hold on, its lagging" Yoongi said about the phone. Hoseok feels like his brain is lagging. He can't really pay attention with this pain. It feels like he has weights tied at his arms and his head feels like a loud alarm bell with intense ringing in his ears. It hurts. The last thing he needs is to mess up on camera. Nope, not if Hobi can help it. He stands there smiling and nodding as if the light isn't making him feel like a vampire in the sun.

Hoseok wipes his forehead and looks down at the floor. "Hey Hobi, army is up there!" Yoongi points to the camera "they can't see your beautiful face!"

Hoseok lifts his head smiling tightly. He waves and dances for about 10 seconds before the pain behind his eyes gets too much. He quickly turns around and buries his face into Namhoon's broad frame. "Awwh, our Hobi is extra adorable today!" 

Hoseok just stays like that for a minute before peeling away. "Oh uh, sorry Joon" he says sheepishly.

Namjoon looks at Hobi's face. He leans in and whispers "are you alright?"

"Yeah..I'm fine" Hoseok murmurs "slight headache but it's okay." The dancer casually walks away holding one side of his head. He's going just fast enough to escape but not look rushed. But the others still catch on and get concerned for their sunshine. They decide to turn the cam off.

"Hyung, what's wrong?" Namjoon asks.

Hoseok finally caves. "Ugh, I think I have a migraine.. I can't do this.." he says feebly. His head feels like it's shattering inside. "I need to sit down somewhere."

Yoongi takes him to a nearby chair and gives him a fresh water bottle. Namjoon lends him a pair of his sunglasses. It helps a little with the light but the throbbing persists.

"Did you take anything for it hyung?"

"Yeah, but maybe I should've tried something else. I think I feel worse" Hobi groaned. He sinks in the chair and just holds his head. "Ugh, this wasn't part of the plan"

"It's okay hyung, we'll try again when you feel better" Namjoon rubs his back.

"Awwh, the fans are all wishing you well Hoba" Yoongi shows him. Hoseok is warmed by the love and he feels more relaxed.

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can you do something where Joon gets a really bad stomach bug that’s really painful. Besides the vomiting and nausea and feverishness he just has the worst cramps that bring him to tears, and Jimin and Jungkook are with him rubbing his back and belly and running fingers through his hair and just trying to comfort him?

Omggg what a cute prompt! 🥺💜 I haven't written in awhile but I like how this turned out! Thanks for requesting! :)

Namjoon's sick day

Sickie: Namjoon

Caretakers: Jimin and Jungkook

TW: emeto

Namjoon hates getting sick. He hates the feeling of it and having to slow down. Usually he handles it well but there are times when he's knocked off his feet; like today.

"Hyung, you don't look so good" Jungkook sees Joon's pale face.

Namjoon gulps as his stomach churns, the bathroom calling his name. He starts running but his stomach tenses up, making him melt to the floor. "Ahhh!"  He has to crawl the last few feet and it's hard with this nausea clouding over.

Namjoon looks down at the toilet and out comes his dinner of undigested kimchi.

Jimin rubs his back "awwh hyung, just let it out"

Namjoon heaves harder, his back rippling underneath. Namjoon lets out a yelp as his stomach tightens it's grip. He loudly retches and another wave jets out. His stomach isn't holding back.

Jungkook joins in helping him. "It'll be okay hyung, try to breathe"

Namjoon is shaking all over and his hair keeps getting in the way. Jungkook gently pushes it back "hyung, you feel so warm!"

Namjoon winces in pain with his stomach and intestines roiling and squeezing. He gags ejecting up more dinner into the bowl. "Oh my god.." Namjoon groans as he cramps up again, his eyes brimming with tears.

"It's okay Joon hyung, we've got you" Jungkook reassures.

After a few more retches Namjoon is left dry heaving. His abdominal muscles are sore from all the efforts. "I think..it's over.." Namjoon pants, wiping his sour tasting mouth. Jimin and Jungkook help him get up.

"My stomach really hurts" Namjoon moans, palming it firmly.

"Awwh let's go lie down hyung" His doseangs both hold his arms and steadily guide him to the living room. Namjoon lays sprawled out on the couch, still breathing heavy.

Jungkook brings him the garbage bin. "Do you still feel nauseous?"

Namjoon just nods slightly, running a hand down his abdomen. Suddenly he coughs and his stomach violently lurches, alarming both him and Jungkook. Namjoon sits back up in a panic, grabbing the bin to hurl again. He gags wetly and gurgles up a sour mouthful. He continues to bring up everything else he had today. He sees little orange chunks that look like carrots from the soup he had.

"Poor Joonie" Jimin sighs as he pitifully watches him.

Namjoon puts the bin down and sits leaning back on the couch. "Ugghh, my stomach.." he whines in misery.

"Do you want to move to your bed hyung?" Jungkook offers.

"Not now, I'm still too sore"

Jungkook nods sympathetically. He can only imagine how Joon must be feeling. JK sits at the end of the couch and gestures for Namjoon to lie down in his lap. Namjoon slowly follows and makes himself comfortable. The maknae gently plays with his hair, combing his fingers through lightly. Namjoon likes the feeling. His stomach still hurts but then he feels Jimin place his hand over it. The vocalist starts rubbing slowly to test the waters. Namjoon nods contently and lifts his shirt a little. Jimin's soft hands are amazing and Joon feels the tension in his stomach lessen.

Namjoon feels truly relaxed like this and closes his eyes. He doesn't want JK and Jimin to stop. The maknaes continue their efforts and they don't leave their spots as Namjoon drifts off.

***

Namjoon wakes and it's 6AM. Jimin and Jungkook are both asleep. Namjoon is still lying in Jungkook's lap and he looks down to see Jimin passed out with his hand resting on his stomach. Namjoon just smiles to himself. He closes his eyes again and falls back asleep.

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Hello! Can I request a sick jungkook sleeping in bed with one of the members and he wakes up nauseous and then gets sick everywhere? I LOVE your fics💗

:) A Jungkookie fic for JK weekend! 💜

A rude awakening

Sickie: Jungkook

Caretaker: Taehyung

TW: emeto

Jungkook had this strange feeling in his gut -- particularly his stomach. He feels like something bad might happen but can't describe it. There's a knot feeling there and he can't tell if it's nausea or something else. After staring at the ceiling for five more minutes, Jungkook's had enough. The maknae goes to seek out company from one of his hyungs; Taehyung in particular.

Jungkook is able to catch Taehyung in the hallway. "Hyungie.." he starts timidly.

Taehyung sees Jungkook standing there, slightly cowering in posture with a less than cheerful look on his face. "What's up Kookie? Have a bad dream?" the older asks gently.

"No, I can't sleep" JK moans. "Can you sleep in my bed just for tonight? Pleease?"

Taehyung's a bit concerned with JK. There must be a reason the younger sought him out. "Are you feeling okay?"

"I don't know.. I don't wanna be alone though" Jungkook sighs forlornly.

"Awwh, of course Kookie." Taehyung can't say no to those pleading doe eyes. Jungkook loves having Taehyung's presence in his room. He finds it easier to relax and eventually drifts off.

***

One hour later:

Jungkook may be asleep but his stomach is active inside and roiling away. Jungkook stirs in bed, furrowing his eyebrows. His tummy churning wakes him up and he feels nauseas."Mm...ugh.." 

Jungkook sits up and his stomach gurgles raucously, throwing up his dinner in a second. Jungkook gasps and spews out a torrent of sick across the bed.

Taehyung wakes and notices the sheets are wet and warm.

Oh no..

Taehyung sees Jungkook puking into his lap, bringing up thick liquids with every heave and cough. The sound of it gushing out makes him cringe inside. But Taehyung knows JK is in the worst of it all.

Jungkook looks down in horror that he's sitting in his own vomit. "Oh no!" he chokes out in a high pitched whine, breathing rapidly. The blankets and his clothes are soaked and feeling sticky, not to mention the horrid smell. Jungkook is panicking with tears streaming "H-hyung, what just happened?!"

Jungkook tries to move but his stomach launched another stream all over the place, now on the floor too. He groans feeling exasperated.

Taehyung's mind races about what to do but he remains calm for Jungkook's sake. The first task is to get him out of here.

"Oh my god, I'm so disgusting!" Jungkook weeps.

"Shhh, no you're not" Taehyung assures. "It was an accident. Let's move to the bathroom?" 

Jungkook looks up with a shameful expression, vomit and saliva dribbling from his lips. His eyes are red and his hair's a mess. He's overwhelmed with everything and his whole body's trembling. He doesn't get how Taehyung can stand looking at him. But the older is completely invested in helping his poor doseang.

Taehyung reaches out his hand "whenever you're ready"

"It's okay, take your time" Taehyung says patiently.

"..Ok hyung" Jungkook slowly moves one shaky hand off his stomach and takes Taehyung's hand. The older carefully walks him out, looking back at him every few seconds. Jungkook doesn't say anything, he's too nauseas.

Jungkook suddenly gags again and runs ahead, not wanting to make another mess. He throws up in the toilet but it doesn't come out as forceful. The worst of it seemed to happen in bed. His stomach squeezes out a weak stream and it faded off. Jungkook moans woefully, wiping his mouth. He knew something was off but underestimated the severity of it. His bed is now a foul vomitus swamp and it stank up the room. His soiled clothes sticking to him along with the cold sweat on his back. It definitely doesn't feel pleasant.

Taehyung took the dirty sheets and wiped the floor while JK stayed over the toilet. Jungkook feels so guilty that Taehyung cleaned all that up. "Hyung, I-I'm --" he coughs wearily.

"Don't apologize, Kookah. It's okay" Taehyung brushes back his sweaty hair. "Let me bring you some new clothes." Taehyung quickly goes over to Jungkook's closet.

When Jungkook finishes with the toilet he slowly stands up, his lower back sore from bending. Taehyung gives him the new clothes and swaps the others for laundry.

Jungkook cleans his face and goes to find a new blanket himself. He already feels bad that Taehyung did everything else.

Jungkook drags his tired out body to the couch, he doesn't want to burden Taehyung any more. The couch isn't as comfy but at least it's dry. JK sighs and shifts around for a bit before closing his eyes.

Then he feels the weight of someone sitting beside him and opens his eyes.

"What are you doing, Kookah? Come sleep in my bed" Taehyung says gently.

Jungkook raised his eyebrows. "Huh?? But aren't you worried that I'll ruin it?"

"It's okay, baby. I just want you to be comfortable" Taehyung murmurs. "I think you're mostly empty anyway."

Jungkook nods slowly, he was just dry heaving for the last few minutes.

Jungkook relaxes in Taehyung's bed, happy with the comfort upgrade. Taehyung put the garbage bin by JK's side. He also put a bowl on the bedside table as an extra precaution.

[sickiesope]

Hey:) Could I request sick Yoongi with caretaker either Jin or Namjoon? Thanks already!

Had a busy summer but catching up on my writing! Thank you for requesting anon I hope you're still around! 💜

Sick and tired

Sickie: Yoongi

Caretaker: Seokjin

TW: emeto

Yoongi was hoping for a productive weekend. He got a lot done on Friday and planned on doing the same for Saturday. But his plans are abruptly thrown off by a random illness. Yoongi gets home feeling tired and nauseous. He doesn't even want to look at his laptop.

"Ugh, I'm only halfway done. This stupid headache is slowing me down." He huffs.

"When did you get this fever?" Jin feels Yoongi's forehead. "You really shouldn't be working tomorrow."

"I mean, I'll probably just sleep it off" Yoongi claims. But his mouth is filling with saliva, that's his stomach warning him he's about to be sick.

"What? Sleep it off?? Yoon, are you--"

Yoongi gags and rushes to the bathroom. He barely makes it to the toilet and a spout of vomit shoots out, mostly in the bowl but a little got on the floor. "Ah, shit.."  Yoongi scrunches his face as his stomach twists and forces up his dinner.

Jin looks pitifully at Yoongi hunched over the toilet. The retching and despairing moans in between make his heart sink.

"It's okay Yoon, let it out.." the oldest rubs his back.

Yoongi sputters a few times and sighs heavily. His back hurts and Seokjin helps him up. The older wipes the floor and flushes the toilet. "Do you think you're done, baby?"

Yoongi looks at his sickly complexion in the mirror. He holds his middle and puffs his cheeks. Truth be told, he knows he's going to be sick again.

"Mm..not sure hyun--" Yoongi suddenly gags and throws up a waterfall in the sink. "Oh no--" he vomits with another thick wave rushing out of him. He's caught off guard by how fast his stomach flipped. Jin is just as surprised. The sink's now a pool of brown murky liquid with little pieces settling at the drain. It's not a pretty sight.

"S-sorry hyung, I didn't mean to--" Yoongi's stomach cuts him off with another heave. He retches and brings up another layer of slop, coated with a sour taste. His stomach contracts harshly as it forces it all out.

"Awwh don't worry about it Yoongichi" Jin assures. "That sounded pretty rough, does your tummy hurt?"

Yoongi nods with a pitiful epxression. "Mm..yeah.." he groans, holding his stomach.

"Let's get you to bed" Seokjin murmurs. Yoongi is exhausted and desperately wants to sleep.

"Here, this should help a bit." Seokjin gives Yoongi the hot pack to help his tummy pain but the weight of it on his stomach is too much.

"Ahh" Yoongi winces, hastily taking it off and grabbing the bin as his stomach tenses up and he pukes again.

"Oh no, I'm sorry Yoongi!" Jin frets.

"It's okay hyung" Yoongi murmurs, laying back down. "You're right, I can't work tomorrow like this. I'm so tired.."

Seokjin changes the garbage bin and brings Yoongi water and medicine to help ease his stomach. "There you go Yoonie, try and get some sleep. I bet you want me out of your hair now"

"No hyung, please stay with me" Yoongi whispers, gently pulling his arm.

Seokjin smiles warmly. "Sure thing" the oldest climbs into bed with him.

Yoongi is usually so introverted but right now he wants all the comfort there is. He's so thankful for Seokjin taking care of him and he would do the same. Yoongi yawns, the nausea's fallen enough that he can relax. His stomach is tired and finally calming down inside. Yoongi falls asleep with Jin loosely holding him. He hasn't slept this comfy in forever. He could spend the rest of the weekend in bed.

[sickiesope]

Poor Jimin caught a bad stomach bug on his trip with Jungkook. Jungkook pouring and giving him medicine while he looks absolutely miserable in bed has me in tears 😢