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Seokjin has always been the first to wake before the rest of the group. He’s the eldest with the responsibility to wake the rest of his boyfriends. Currently, they are on a break between concerts. It gave them time to rejuvenate and get some much needed rest.
He takes that as a good thing as he sits up in the bed and his head swims. He groans, burying his face into his hands. He sits there for a few moments when he hears a shout of “fuck!” and the sound of one of the boys throwing up. He climbs out of bed, an arm grabbing at him with a whine. He chuckles, turning to see Jimin still asleep. He leans down, pressing a kiss to the younger’s forehead. He frowns when he notices how warm Jimin is.
He heads out of the room, going to the bathroom and seeing Taehyung bent over the toilet. Hoseok is crouched beside him, keeping his hair pushed back.
He walks further in, turning the faucet on in the tub and setting it to a steady temperature. He crouches down by the younger vocalist and rubs a hand up and down his back. “All done, baby?”
Taehyung slowly nods, leaning against the toilet and letting it cool his face off. “Let's take a bath, baby.”
Tae whines but doesn’t argue. Hoseok and Seokjin undress him, helping him into the bathtub. Once he’s settled, he turns his attention to Hoseok. He feels his forehead and checks him.
“I’m okay, hyung.”
“Baby, your face is red and the bags under your eyes look horrible. You aren’t okay,” Seokjin sighs, pressing a kiss to his temple. “Just be careful and call for me. I’m checking on the rest before I call a manager to get us medicine.”
Hoseok nods, going to help Taehyung.
Seokjin sets off on his next mission.
Jungkook.
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The maknae isn’t in his bedroom so he must be with the two night owls. He goes to Namjoon’s bedroom, opens the door and sees the three sprawled out on the bed. Yoongi’s face is scrunched up. Must be a headache. His eyes slide over to Namjoon, whose cheeks are rosy. Possibly a cold.
The last is Jungkook, who usually doesn’t get sick with anything. He smiles softly when he sees the maknae pouting in his sleep. He walks over to crouch beside the bed and lifts a hand to feel Koo's forehead. He sighs. He’s warm too.
“Jungkook, baby. Wake up.”
The maknae tries to move away but Jin keeps prodding until the younger man is awake. He blinks a few times, wincing when any light hits his eyes. “Hey little one. Can you get up and go to the living room?”
Jungkook sighs, sitting up and swaying every so little in his position. Seokjin turns to the two rappers, waking them both up. They don’t seem pleased but get out of the bed, Yoongi nearly falling. Seokjin helps them into the living room, telling them to sit. He goes back to his own room, grabbing his cellphone and texting a manager the details and asking for medicine.
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Once everyone is settled, medicine taken and food eaten, he finally takes in his own symptoms. His head is pounding and his throat is sore. He sits at the table, his face buried in his hands as he lets the pain fade. He will worry about himself later. The others are important right now. He will be-
“ Hyung.”
He looks up to see the familiar raven hair and a worried look from Yoongi. He’s got a blanket wrapped around his body but it’s still the ever worried Yoongi. He gives the rapper a tired smile who rolls his eyes with a small smile of his own. “Let's get some medicine for you too.”
Yoongi helps him, grabbing what medicine he needs and makes sure he eats. Once he’s done, Yoongi pulls him to the living room. He chuckles when he sees the floor has been made into a huge makeshift pallet for all of them to lay on. There’s tons of covers and blankets. Pillows are lined up on the edges and leaned against the furniture. The television is playing studio ghibli movies. He smiles, coming to sit down between the rest of the group.
His boys are always so willing to help one another no matter how sick they are. He guesses they learned that from himself. He’s willing to give up his own time and health to protect the ones he loves the most. He pulls the one closest to him, who happens to be Namjoon. The group leader doesn’t fight the touch, letting himself be pulled into his hyung’s arms and a kiss pressed to the top of his head.
“Love you, Joonie.”
The rapper smiles and turns his head to him. “I love you too, hyung.”
They will all be okay.