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saweetspoiled · 2 years

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𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠.

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—𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: “Literally it’s only been two weeks and I already miss Taehyung like crazy!” “So you’re moving on a didn’t think to tell me?”

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It’d been two weeks since their breakup— if you even classify it as one.

Their relationship wasn’t always so bad. Taehyung did everything to make sure she was happy, well taken care of and she the same for him. But after a while she started to feel, well lonely.

His job became a center focus in his life, prompting them to get into little arguments of over the smallest things. Such as not answering her texts on time, or who left a pile of dishes in the sink, why weren’t they having enough sex (which according to her, definitely was more than once a week.) Well once she finally had enough and got tired of the constant bickering between her and her man, _____ packed up her belongings out of his apartment and into one of her own.

As of late, she’s been enjoying being single, cumming and going as she pleases.

“So I really enjoyed my time with you tonight. Do I have the pleasure of possibly seeing you again?” Standing outside at the bottom of her townhouse steps, ___ and her newest interest Jay standing a few inches apart from each other’s lips, the sun setting over the both of them.

Now don’t get her wrong, Jay was dazzling handsome. Had a body for days, but in her mind all she could do is compare and contrast how he was to Taehyung. It was extremely exhausting. “Literally it’s only been two weeks and I’m missing Taehyung like crazy!’

“You just might.” She smiled licking her lips slightly before he moved in for a kiss.

“Mhm, you better call me.” he whispered as her tongue entered his mouth just a little

“Maybe I will, Maybe I won’t.” She chuckled a bit pushing him back against his chest before she heading up her steps wishing him a good night.

Kicking off the white Manolo Blahnik’s her ex bought for her, she headed towards her kitchen pouring her a glass of her favorite white wine. Her phone starts ringing as makes her way out the fridge bottle in hand.

“Hello?” She asks picking up not even caring to check the caller ID.

“So you’re moving on and didn’t think to tell me?’ Taehyung’s voice now clearly irritated booms through her speaker, causing her to roll her eyes a bit.

“Well excuse the fuck out of me if I’m causing you any inconvenience tonight.--”

“Yes excuse you. You have some fucking nerve calling me trying to yell at me over something that is not your concern anymore.”

“Since when do you and what your doing not concern me?”

“Since work became your fucking life TAE! You were always working and always tired and angry, I tried my hardest to be supportive I did, but you don’t get to neglect me and do this. You weren’t the man I fell for!”

“______ I tried to apologize for the longest time now. I know I wasn’t around like I should’ve been.”

“Well, it’s too late now.”

“Why is it too late?”

“Because we’ve been like this for a while now Taehyung and I’m not gonna allow myself back in a situation where I have to compete for your time.”, ____ finds her way into her bedroom, wine now forgotten as she strips out her clothing from earlier crashing down on her bed. “Plus I’m sure you’re out there fucking ‘who knows what’, so stop worrying about what I’m doing and focus on yourself.”

She hangs up whining out loud, face buried in her pillow drifting off to sleep.

Sometime around midnight, _____ awakes to the sound of incessant banging on her front door.

“What the f--.” as she grabs the brown silk robe off her vanity and saunters down the hall, the banging gets louder, annoying her even more. “Okay... can I get the freaking door damn.”

“Open it up then.” Instantly annoyed, she unlocks it and snatches it open. Closing and locking it up behind her, she turns and leans against it, crossing her arms over her chest, her cleavage spilling out from underneath the poorly tied robe.

Taehyung stands a few steps away, giving the hardest glare of her life. “How may I help you sir?” she asks annoyed at her ex boyfriend who now stood on her front steps

“You wanna help me understand why you hung up on me? You know I hate that shit.”

“You’re such a freaking baby. I didn’t care enough to argue on the phone with you anymore about why you were such a shit boyfriend and what made you decide that I wasn’t relevant enough in your life. I moved on, I don’t care anymore. You should too, quit--”

“WHAT?” Taehyung begins to cut her off. Not wanting to hear whatever bullshit that was starting to come out her mouth.

“--quit!, calling me and harassing me about who I’m seeing and who I’m doing.” His eyebrow raising at her last sentence

“Oh so that’s why you’ve been hanging up on me? You have some new boy toy fucking what’s mine and forgot, huh?” Walking up to her, now just a few inches from her face.

“I’m not gonna wait around forever Taehyung. You know that. I’ve got needs and you weren’t fulfilling them. Where’s your roster of chicks at?’

“You think I’m just out here fucking? That’s all I’m good for?” He questions her, his nostrils flaring a bit, the tiny moles on his face she loves so much scrunching up every time he made a face

“That’s how you use to be, isn’t that how I got you in the first place? Who says that it change?”

“Me!” He yells pointing towards his chest. “The fuck is wrong with you? Stop acting like I wasn’t committed to you the moment we slept together.”

“You’re what’s wrong with me. I freaking hate you...” she yells pushing him back. He grips her wrist, stepping forward again, this time a lot closer to her face

“You need your attitude fixed.’

“Then fix it.”

A thick sticky cloud of lust surrounds the two bodies inside their bedroom. Pants, moans, and grunts compete again the slapping sound of their skin.

“Fuuuuuck-- you feel so good, daddy,” she moans, taking her bottom lip in between her teeth again

“Wet ass pussy.... I should fucking kill you.: He grunts, wrapping his large hands around her neck, thrusting deeper into her.

“Aghhh!! I’m sorry.”

Shut up! Now you wanna be sorry huh?” Her hand reaching back to press on his stomach, as he begins to pound harder on her cervix

“Oh fuck I’m gonna come daddy. You’re gonna make me cum.”

“Cum on this dick.” Her body jumps twice, while her swollen lips allow her to continue the praises

“Come here,” Pulling her up by her hair, his thrust picking up speed, her mouth now hanging wide open drooling slipping down her lips and onto her breast

“Your new guy gave it to you like this?

‘Noooo....” she whined out quietly, making him tighten his grip from around her neck even more

“I can’t hear you baby.... wanna say it for daddy again.” He grunts dipping his hips into hers

“No! Daddy no!.”

“He ever make you cum like I do?”

“No-- mmm.” she whines out gripping the arm of the hand which sat around her neck

“Then why the fuck do you keep taunting me huh? You just love fucking playing with me huh baby?” Moving his hand to her chin, he speeds his thrust even more, the clapping of his balls slapping against her clit sends her eyes rolling back

“I’m not playiiiiingg-- ugh-unh-uuu!,” her fingers grip onto the foot board form dear life

“I’m sorry daddy... unh! Fuck I’m sorry.” she cries,, another orgasm building in her gut

“You sorry huh?”

“Yessssss!!!!!”

“You sorry for what? Giving Daddy’s pussy away?” Her eyes rolling back again from the filth coming out of Taehyung’s mouth and the way he hammered his thick cock into her pussy.

“Fuccckk yesss...” she whined

“For telling daddy how much you hate him?” He emphasizes this pained question with a rough stroke, sending a scream through her

“I didn’t mean it, Daddy. Fuck--, I love this dick!” Her head falling forward as Taehyung spreads her ass apart watching as her cum stuck to base of his dick drenching his pubic hair and thighs

“Babyyyyy-- ugn- I love this dick, babyy!--- I love you!” the truth leaving her lips as every once of self control left her body

“I love your bratty ass too, Come fuck yourself back on Daddy. I know you got another one in you.” She bounces back on his lap, feeling him throb against her

“Feels so good daddy mm!” One hand grips his forearm while the other searches for something to latch on to

“You gonna ccome again baby?” He taunts in her ear, slowly dragging his girth in and out of her wet pussy

“Ffffu--” her eyes roll back as her peak begins to come again

“Talk to me baby.”

“Yes! Fuck I’m gonna cum!” Her body lunges forward as her arousal drips her leg, she reaches behind her pulling him closer.

“Don’t st-stop.” her top half goes completely limp against the bed, giving him more leverage to pound in her without a fight

“Fuck!!! I’m gonna cum again.” her legs begin tremble her third orgasm rushes forward, just as quick making way for the next one. Reaching back to swip her hand over her clit, she hisses from the slight overstimulation

“----daamn!!” she whines as she cums again. His large hands holding her up, as he continues to dig into her

“Okay.. daddy!!.... fuck I cann’t.” she whines over and over again like a broken record, she squeezes him, Taehyung moaning out loud stiling for a second.

“You can’t handle it huh?” he smirks as she tosses her damp hair off her face trying to collect her breath

“It’s too much baby.... I need a second.” she whimpers.

Pulling out, his cock glistening a wet from her cum slaps against the little happy trail on his stomach. She cries out from the loss of sensation before he flips on back onto her back. Slipping between her legs again, he wraps his hand around her throat once more. “You don’t deserve a break.” the venom in his voice makes her clench her thighs around his waist

“You’re gonna take what I give you, understand me?”

A few tears fall from her eyes as the lust in her eyes doubles for him. “Yes daddy.” She grabs him by the back of his neck smashing their lips together, moaning as he grips her ass with both hands.

Reaching down between them with her free hand, she guides the tip of this cock back between her swollen lip. her mouth dropping open as he slids back in.

“All that shit---” he starts his eyes closing shut as she squeezes him between her wet walls, the sensation going straight to his head

“Babyyy,... you feel so good.” she cries digging her heels into the top of his ass getting him to dig as deep as possible

“shit... you be testing my patience all the fucking time.’“ he grunts in her ear, causing a smile to form to on her lips

“Only because you let me.”

“I made you that spoiled huh?” he asks. She nods quickly the pleasure in her stomach building up again

“Yes baby.”

“Fuck you feel me right there?” He asks looking down at the light bulge in her stomach from where his dick constant rammed into

“Yess,.. I feel you baby.” she whines against his lips

“Where you want me to cum baby?” asking her as he presses a few wet kisses against her neck

“I want you to cum in baby. Fffuck-- want it some much.” lifting her legs up, she grips behind the back of her thighs, giving him leverage to drill into her much deeper

“Unhh.... you’re such a fucking brat.” his hands rest on top of hers, gripping her flesh as his thrust get a lot quicker and sloppy

Taehyung’s deep moans multiply as he get closer to cumming, the muscles in his back working overtime, flexing underneath the small lamp in her bedroom. His eyes screwed shut, the small gold chain wrapped around his neck swinging in her face as she cries out in pleasure.

“Shit I’m about to cum so fucking much.”

“Cum in your pussy daddy. Knock me up.” she whines egging him on

“You want that? You want me to give you my baby?” he asks gripping her chin their eyes now locked

“Yess baby!! I want it so much.” she screeches clenching down on him

“Fuccck --- take it baby.” his eyes fluttering as his pounding comes to an stop as his orgasm rushes through him, his head knocking back and ropes of his seed fills his up. Her cumming shortly after, some of his cum slipping out from the sides as they both try and catch their breath.

Grabbing him by the head,____ pulls Taehyung down for another sloppy kiss.

“I love you.” she whines pulling him down to rest on top of her

“I love you too.” he confesses back pushing back a few strands of hair behind her ear

“I wanna come back home. But Tae it can’t be like before.”

“I know baby I Know. I swear on my life, I’ll do better. I need you baby.”

“I need you too.”

“Good, because wherever you are, is where I belong.’

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crystalsnow95z · 1 year

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Another sic fic just because I love writing. Got the idea from a gif of them having a water gun fight. Another sic fic because they are my favorite to write.

Sickie; Taekook have caught bad colds. Cough, fever, snot.

Caregivers: mostly each other but ot7.

"Jungkookie you're gonna pay for that!" Jimin yells playfully, squirting him in the face, jungkook sneezing from the water getting in his nose. "Ah! I didn't mean to get you in the face. I'm sorry!"

Jungkook swipes the water from his eyes. "Jimin-shii, you became my new main target." Jungkook shoots water at the back of Jimin's neck as he tries to escape.

They just finished filming an episode of Run BTS and they were told they could keep the water guns. The mankae line wasn't done playing. They had to wait for another van because one of the ones they brought wouldn't start.

Taehyung pops up from behind a tree he is using for cover, getting Jungkook in the shoulder giggling when Jungkook shoots him back, getting him in the ear. "Not the ear, you brat!" Taehyung scolds him playfully, trying to get the water out.

"Sorry Taehyungie-hyung, it was supposed to just be your neck, but you moved."Jungkook bows his head, allowing Taehyung to have a free shot at him.

Hoseok takes a shot at Jimin while he's distracted by Taehyung and Jungkook getting him in the back of his head.

"Hyung!" He exclaims in surprise when he turns to see who got him. "I thought you went inside!" Jimin says squirting him in the chest.

"I did to get a drink, but I'm back now." Hoseok smiles.

"t's time to get ready to go." Namjoon calls to them, but the other members don't hear him over their own laughter. A cold breeze sends a chill down Jungkook's spine from his wet body. Taehyung wraps his body around Jungkook."it got cold all of a sudden."

Namjoon calls to them again, this time getting their attention. The boys go over to him to hear better, the wind drowning out Namjoon.

"I said it's time to go." Namjoon tells them. "They fixed the issue."

"Okay." Taehyung and the others go inside to gather their belongings. "Dry off some before you get yourself sick." Seojin tells them. The boys go get their towels they used earlier, trying to dry their hair.

"A..acthuu.." Jungkook sneezes into his hand.

"Don't tell me you are getting sick already." Seokjin gives him a worried look.

"No, I'm okay hyung. I just got some water in my nose earlier." Jungkook says, rubbing his nose.

"Sorry.." Jimin bows his head pressing his palms together to ask for forgiveness again.

"It's okay." Jungkook reassures him.

"I'll make some soup when we get back home." Yoongi tells them.

The seven boys make it back to the dorm, and Yoongi goes right to the kitchen.

"I'm going to go shower unless someone else wants to go first." Jimin announces, looking towards the older members.

"No, you can go first. I'll shower after you." Hoseok answers.

"You can go first if you want." Jimin says showing respect for his hyung.

"No.I want to do something first anyway." Hoseok waves him off.

"Alright.." Jimin goes to his room to get clothes.

The five other boys get comfortable in the living room. "Did you see this yet?" Taehyung leans closer to Jungkook to show him something on his phone, making Jungkook laugh. "Send that to me."

"Dinner is done." Yoongi calls to the others. The boys go to the kitchen to help bring out the dishes to the living room table.

"Thank you." The six boys all Thank Yoongi, all digging into the meal.

"It's really good Yoongi-yah." Namjoon smiles taking a bite of the steak yoongi prepared.

"Thanks, my hyung taught me." Yoongi says casually, but he smiles at the praise.

"It's better than the steak we had when we were overseas." Hoseok adds on to the praise.

"It really is delicious." Seokjin praises him as well, making Yoongi turn away to hide the pink that tinged his cheeks, taking a sip of his beer to hide his face.

Seojin and Hoseok laugh.

"Cute." Seokjin smiles at his dongsaeng fondly.

Everyone has small talk while eating, having three different conversations. Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok talk about a new song, trying to come up with a good chorus, Seokjin, and Jimin talk about a new game on steam, and Jungkook and Taehyung send videos back and forth to each other. Everything seemed normal, except that their big eater Taehyung hardly ate half of what he usually ate, and Jungkook only wanted the soup, but with Jungkook on a diet, the others only took note on Taehyung.

"Did you start a diet too, V-hyung?" Jungkook asks him.

"No, I'm just full. My stomach must've shrank because we've been skipping meals from being so busy." Taehyung tells him. "Oh, speaking of busy, since we got some free time, can we watch the new episode of hyung's show?"

"Oh right, it aired yesterday." Yoongi sets up the TV so the members can watch it together. Even without saying the name, he knew exactly what he meant. Because of Taehyung the other members were also invested in the show.

They think nothing of Taehyung changing the subject. Taehyung felt bad for not telling them that after a few bites, his stomach started to hurt. They had work all week and promised to tell them if he got worse. The members watch together talking about the show, but Jungkook isn't in the conversion. No one notices the mankae has fallen asleep half way through until his head drops onto Taehyungs shoulder. Taehyung nudges Jimin with his toe, and jimin taps Hoseok, both boys take pictures of the sleeping vocalist.

"He's such a baby.. he must be tired from filming all day." Hoseok says, smiling.

The boys finish watching the show, turning it up a bit to hear it over Jungkook's snoring. "A..atcheu..!"Jungkook sneezes in his sleep, making Hoseok and Seokjin jump. "Aiish..!" Hoseok rubs his knee that he had slammed against the table.

"Are you okay?" Jimin asks him."Should I get you an ice pack?"

"No, it's fine. it just hurt. It might bruise a bit, but I didn't hit it that hard."

"You should ice it just in case. We have dance practice tomorrow and I don't want to risk it swelling." Seojin tells him.

"Okay hyung, if it will make you feel better." Hoseok goes to get up, but Jimin puts his hand on his shoulder, getting up instead.

"Hyung.. I said I'll get it." Jimin gets up.

"Should we get Jungkookie to bed?" Taehyung asks.

"Yeah. I'll get him." Namjoon pulls Jungkook onto his back with Taehyungs help.

"You really are turning into the Hulk." Seokjin teases Namjoon.

"Oh my God stop it.." Namjoon tells him embarrassed, blood rushing to his cheeks, turning them a rosy pink. The boys laugh, Jin successfully lightens the mood.

Namjoon carries Jungkook to bed, Taehyung walks behind Seokjin, walking behind him to make sure he keeps his grip on Jungkook.

The others finish the show and then go over what work they have to do tomorrow. Taehyung tries to stay awake, blinking quickly. Jimin notices this, placing his hand on his "Taehyungie if you're that sleepy you can go to bed. I'll update you about the schedule in the morning."

Taehyung looks at Namjoon for permission to go. "Get some sleep Tae." He tells him.

Taehyung gets up, swaying a bit. Yoongi takes his arm to steady him. "Don't get up so quickly." He warned him.

"Thanks, Yoongi-hyung.." Taehyung goes to his room, falling asleep soon after hitting the pillow.

Taehyung bolts up from a nightmare, his body screaming in protest at the sudden movement. He woke with a splitting headache, and his body ached all over. He coughed, trying to slow his breathing and racing heart. It's been a while since he had a nightmare that rattled him so much, and he just wanted to be held by someone.

He got out of bed to go to Jimin's room, but to his surprise, it was empty. Jimin isn't in his room? The curiosity about where he went was s welcomed distraction. He stayed close to the wall, fatigue trying to make him stop his mission to find his friend.

Taehyung went into the kitchen, living room, and bathroom. Jimin wasn't to be found. As he wandered the apartment, he heard the sound of Jungkook coughing. He quickly goes to check in on him, and Taehyung finally found where Jimin was. Even in the dark, he could recognize the shadow of his soulmate.

"Taehyungie, is that you?" Jimin whispers.

Taehyung approaches the bed. "Yes..it's me.." He didn't realize how sore his voice was until he whispered.

"Ah..a..teuh...!" Jungkook sneezes in his sleep again.

"Taehyung, he's running a fever.. I gave him some medicine about a half hour ago, but it doesn't look like it helped any." Jimin whispers, explaining the situation to Taehyung. "I even tried a cold compress.."

Taehyung presses his lips to Jungkook's hot forehead, brow furrowing with worry, but in the dark, Jimin can't see his reaction. "It takes time for the medicine to work. Junggukkie is strong. He'll get better soon. We just need to let him rest." Taehyung clears his throat, whispering, causing him pain.

"Yeah.. You're right. What are you doing up anyway, Tae? Are you feeling okay?"

"Ah...I had a bad dream so I was looking for someone to cuddle.." Taehyung tries to act extra cute to get comfort from his youngest hyung, leaning on his shoulder.

Jimin puts his arms around Taehyung, happy to oblige in his request. "Aw, my poor Tae, I can still feel your heart racing." He kisses his hair. Taehyungs hair was slicked back from sweat. "It's okay now. Me and Kookie are here." Jimin continues to say sweet nothings.

Taehyung feels himself finally relax again, being held by his dear friend. He holds in a cough, not wanting to worry Jimin when he already has Jungkook to worry about.

"I'm thirsty.." Taehyung tells him.

"I'll go get you some water." Jimin gets up and leaves for the kitchen. Taehyung waits for him to be far enough so he can muffle his cough with the blanket, then feels around the room for the medicine Jimin brought in, taking some. 'll tell him in the morning.. Taehyung promises himself.

Jimin comes back into the room with a few water bottles, handing one to him. "Thank you." He takes a few gulps, swallowing painfully.

"Let's try to get some rest.. we should go to your room, or Jungkookie will keep us up," Jimin suggests. "We can check on him first thing in the morning.."

Jimin already had his suspensions on how Taehyung was feeling, so he wasn't surprised when he woke up to the sound of Taehyung coughing. Taehyung was wrapped around him as if he was a pillow, his head against his back.

"I knew you weren't feeling well.." Jimin whispers, wiggling free from Taehyung's grasp, placing his Tata pillow in his arms to replace him. Taehyung's body radiates heat, cheeks flushed with fever, making Jimin uncomfortably hot being in his grasp. Taehyung's usual golden skin was pallor than Yoongi's and his face was filled with discomfort as his breath comes out heavily.

The sun was just barely up, but he was already awake. He gives Taehyung a kiss on the top of his head before leaving the room to check and see if anyone else is awake.

He found Namjoon in the living room, writing on his laptop headphones in his ears. He takes one out when he feels someone watching him. "Jimin-ah? You're up early.. did you sleep well?"

"No, Jungkook-ah and TaeTae aren't doing well.." Jimin blurts out, making Namjoon stand up quickly to check on them, swearing when he feels his second earphone get ripped from his ear.

Jimin explained what happened last night, telling him about how he checked in on Jungkook before bed, how Taehyung went into the room and how he took him to his room for the night, and that Taehyung was in the same condition now.

Namjoon goes into Jungkook's room and Jimin returns to the room he shares with J-hope.

"Hyungie." Jimin goes up to him, J-hope rolling over to look at him with a sleepy gaze.

"Jiminie? What's wrong?" J-hope is woken up instantly by Jimin's worried expression, sitting upright.

"Jungkookie and Taetae are sick.." jimin informs him.

"Seriously?" Hoseok quickly got out of bed. "What's wrong?"

Jimin catches him up and the two split up, J-hope going into Yoongi's room and Jimin going into Seojin's room.

Namjoon goes to the bed and notices Jungkook's eyes were open, but he didn't seem to process that another person entered his room until he heard the beep of the thermometer scanning his forehead. "38.3.." Namjoon sucks in his breath.

"Hyung.. I don't feel well and it's cold.." Jungkook says, coughing out the words. There was no point in hiding it now. His throat was bothering him before they even started shooting, but after taking medicine, he quickly bought it before they met up together. He felt better. If he knew it would come back four times worse, he would've never pushed himself so hard yesterday. He hated losing, but the feeling he had now was much worse.

His throat was raw from coughing all night, and he was freezing even though he was drenched in sweat. His sinuses caused unbearable pressure, making his eyes water every time he sneezed and every small noise sound like a bomb wad being dropped.

"It's okay, Jungkookie.." He strokes the wet hair out of his face, sweat helping it stay slicked back. He gets the medicine ready for Jungkook, helping him sit up to take it. Jungkook groans in protest, feeling as if his head was going to split in two. "I'll get you a doctor. Take this medicine for now." Namjoon gets him to take it

Seojin enters the room carrying a cup. "Jungkook-ah.." He hardly speaks over a whisper. "I made you some tea and Yoongi-yah and Hobi are making jook." Seokjin holds the cup to his lips, helping Jungkook drink. The warm liquid helped ease a bit of pain, and having his oldest brother there with him made him feel a little better. "Namjoon could you find the humidifier? It may be best to move Vu into this room so they can both use it."

Namjoon was relieved to see how quickly Seojin took over the situation. He nods, going to the room to get Taehyung. Jimin was in the room with him, using a damp cloth to wipe some of the sweat off of him. Namjoon's face twists with worry seeing his usual golden skin lose its color. Namjoon tells Jimin about Seojin's idea, and Jimin is quick to help, getting Taehyung to the edge of the bed and Namjoon picks him up.

The movement wakes Taehyung just enough for him to complain and grab a fistful of Namjoon's shirt.

"Be careful, hyung." Jimin walks behind him.

"I got it, don't worry." Namjoon carried him into Jungkook's room. Jungkook's heart sank into his stomach when he sees Taehyung.

It's my fault he's sick.. I should've told them about my sore throat.. I should've worn a face mask. Now V-hyung is suffering too..Jungkook's eyes fill with hot tears, the stress causing another bout of coughing.

"Jungkookie.." Taehyung reaches for him, the sound of his mankae in distress waking him. Jungkook takes his hand, giving it a squeeze. "I'm sorry, Taehyungie-hyung.. I got you sick.."

Taehyung shakes his head, suppressing a cough. "Don't blame yourself, okay?"

Jungkook wraps around Taehyung, saying nothing. it is my fault, though.. I should've just admitted the moment I wasn't feeling well sooner and distanced myself from the others, but i didn't want to disappoint army by not filming.. He didn't say the words out loud, though. He didn't want Taehyung to know he still felt guilty.

"Try to get some sleep Kookie.." Jungkook didn't have to say anything. Every single person in the dorm would know Jungkook would feel guilty until Taehyung was feeling better again. Seokjin gives Taehyung a dose of medication and helps him drink the tea despite being held tightly by his dongsaeng.

Namjoon takes taehyung's temperature. "38.1. It's not much lower than Jungkook.."

"If either of them get worse, we'll have to get a doctor. Namjoon-ah come to the store with me. We need to stock up on tissues and buy more tea." Seokjin ushers Namjoon out of the room before he worried himself sick. Namjoon was already stretching himself thin with practice, working on new music,and going to meetings. He didn't need to add a caretaker to that list. There were plenty of hands to help with the two youngest members.

Taehyung knew he got worse overnight, but he didn't expect to have that high of a fever. He tried to get comfortable, but he felt both hot and cold at the same time, and when he closed his eyes, it felt like the room was spinning. He tried not to cough too much because Jungkook had fallen asleep on his shoulder. Snot dripped from his nose onto Taehyung's shirt, but he didn't care as long as his baby brother was comfortable.

Taehyung manages to fall asleep, but his mind refuses to let him sleep, another nightmare plaguing his mind. Jungkook had gotten worse and needed to be rushed to the hospital. The doctor told Jungkook he could never sing again. His heart rate and breath picked up, eventually, his breath only came out as a cough. "Jungkookie.." He whimpers in his sleep.

Jungkook is woken up by this, his eyes widening with panic when he sees Taehyung looking like he's in pain. "Taehyungie-Hyung..!" He raises his voice slightly.

Taehyung's eyes open, frantically looking around the room, then holds Jungkook tightly to him, body still trembling. "It was just a bad dream.." He sighed. "I'm sorry, Gukkie, I di..didn't me..mean to wake you. I'm okay now.." He tries to calm himself, but he stutters out the words.

"You don't look so good.." Jungkook frets, noticing the color hadn't returned to Taehyung's face and his breath was still coming out heavily. "And you can hardly talk.."

"You don't look any better either.. You got snot dripping everywhere.. here.. blow your nose." He reaches for a tissue box, trying to change the subject away from himself, trying to distract himself.

"Okay.." Jungkook Sits up, turning his head away from Taehyung to blow his nose. "Gross.."

"At least it's coming out. You could just be stuffed up where no matter what, it's stuck. I couldn't get anything out of mine." Taehyung pouts playfully.

"Thanks for trying.. but it still sucks.." Jungkook's attempt at laughter turns into a cough. Taehyung wraps an arm around him to stop him from falling off the bed. "Jungkook-ah.." He tries to comfort him by rubbing his back until he stops coughing.

Namjoon, j-hope, and Jimin enter the room when they hear him coughing.

"Jungkook sounds awful.. we might have to take him to the hospital.." Namjoon says, getting the thermometer.

"No, I'll be okay without one.." Jungkook says softly.

"I know you don't like hospitals Jungkook, but if we don't get it under control, you have to go," Namjoon tells him sternly, checking his temperature. It hasn't gone up, but it hasn't dropped either.

"I don't want to leave V-hyung.." Jungkook says softly. The sound of Taehyung calling for him in his sleep still lingered in his thoughts.

"I'll be okay if you go." Taehyung tells him. "I just want you to get better.."

Jungkook shook his head. "I just need to rest.. please, hyungs, let me stay here? I'll go if I get worse.."

"Alright.. we can give you one more day to rest at home, but if your temperature rises even a little, you're going," Seokjin tells him, all the boys agreeing to this.

"Breakfast is ready." Yoongi peeks in the doorway, holding two bowls of jook on a tray.

Taehyungs stomach sinks at the thought of food, and Jungkook has the same reaction.

"Don't eat if you don't think you can." Seokjin tells them, but Jungkook doesn't head his warning, forcing himself to take a few bites. He didn't want to worry the others more than he already was. He instantly regretted that decision, feeling uncomfortably full.

"I'm not hungry.." Taehyung says softly. "Sorry.."

"It's okay, Taetae." J-hope coos, stroking his hair. "Drink some tea, at least."

Taehyung nods, taking a couple of sips. Watching Jungkook eat gave him some comfort at first until he saw the pained expression on Jungkook's face. He was just being stubborn. Taehyung offered him the tea. "Here, try to wash it down."

Jungkook takes a few gulps, the warmth helping to soothe his throat, but not helping the stomachache he created from eating. "Thanks, V-hyungie.." he puts the tea down and then stretches out."I'm really tired.."

"We'll leave so you can sleep then. You should try to sleep too.. okay, Taehyung-ah?" Jimin says, rubbing his shoulder.

"Okay. I will." Taehyung didn't feel like he could stay awake much longer, his eyes failing to stay focused.

"I love you both. Rest well." Jimin tells both of them.

"I'll put it in the fridge. If you feel hungry just call one of us and we can warm it up. Okay? If you need anything just tell us." Seokjin takes away the tray.

Jungkook and Taehyung both just wished the other would get better soon, both getting comfortable enough to fall into a restless sleep

I'm going to cut it here because this is getting way too long.