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He slowly peels the blanket off of his sick boyfriend until he can see the golden hair peeking out. "Seungkwan," he whispers.
The lump on the bed moves slightly and he hears a pitiful groan come from within. "Sollie."
Hansol smiles. His boyfriend is so adorable even when he's sick. "I got you some of the chicken soup you like from the ajumma down the street."
Seungkwan groans again. "Bring it to me."
"You can't eat soup in bed." He peels the blanket back more, much to Seungkwan's dismay. "Come on. Let's get you to the living room."
Seungkwan finally sits up, pout already on his beautiful face. "I don't want to get up."
His poor, poor sick boyfriend. Life must be so hard when you have a fever and get to stay home from work and sleep in silk sheets.
Seungkwan stares at him. "Well?"
Hansol laughs. "Baby, I'm not going to let you eat soup in bed. It'll be good for you to get up and stretch your legs. You've been in bed all day."
"Yeah because I'm sick!" Seungkwan whines. He huffs. "Fine. Pick me up." He throws his arms out dramatically.
He's not even going to continue pretending like he's not going to do anything in the world for Seungkwan. His boyfriend is so cute, so adorable, and so precious. Even with his eyes swollen from crying and snot dripping down his nose, Hansol thinks he's so fucking gorgeous.
He wants to kiss him so bad but he settles for picking up him up and holding him. He places one hand around the sweaty nape of his neck and the other under his ass. He intensely fights back the urge to squeeze.
Seungkwan wraps his arms and legs around Hansol like a sweaty octopus. He settles his head in the crook of Hansol's neck as the brunette walks them to the living area.
"Well, you aren't stretching your legs but at least you are moving from the bed."
"Sollie...I feel dizzy."
Hansol strokes a soothing hand down his back. "It's okay, love." He gently sets Seungkwan down on the couch in front of the coffee table where he's already placed the food. "Eat your soup and you can go back to bed. You'll feel worse if you don't eat all day."
Seungkwan wipes his face and sniffles pitifully. "C-Can you feed me?"
His heart clenches in his chest. There's nothing he wouldn't do for his sweet boy. "Yeah." He picks up a spoonful of the soup, blowing gently before feeding it to Seungkwan.
Seungkwan moans when the hot broth hits his tongue. He eats slowly and eats all of it.
"Thank you, Sol." Seungkwan leans back against the couch and sighs contently. "I really needed that."
Hansol reaches over to hold his boyfriend's cheek, stroking a thumb over the warm skin. "Anything for you."
Seungkwan closes his eyes and leans into the loving touch. "I really want to kiss you right now."
"Me too." His boyfriend puckers his lips. Hansol laughs. He's so cute it drives him crazy. "But not while you are sick. One of us has to be able to work."
The blonde huffs. He grabs the hand on his cheek, bringing it to his lips to place a soft kiss. "I love you."
"I love you, too. Do you want to take a bath? I'll get it ready for you."
Seungkwan nods, giving his hand one more kiss before letting go. "Please."
"Okay. I'll be right back." Hansol stands and moves the short distance away to their bathroom.
He turns on the faucet to hot, letting the steaming water run as he grabs all the things Seungkwan likes: bath salts, essential oils, a bath bomb, and little fake rose petals made of soap.
When the tub is a little less than half full, he switches off the heat and adds cold water. His boyfriend likes baths but he absolutely hates it when the water is too scalding. He opens the oils and pours some of them in. He doesn't know what he's doing, not really, he's just trying to mimic what he's seen Seungkwan do when he takes his stress baths.
"Almost ready!" He calls out to his lover. Hansol grabs a handful of bath salts to toss in the bath before cutting off the water. "Do you need me to come pick you up again?" He yells as he tosses some rose petals on top of the water.
"No."
Hansol turns around, seeing his boyfriend standing in the doorway. "Hi."
Seungkwan smiles, his full cheeks pushing up and his eyes crinkling in happiness. "Hi."
Hansol steps to the side and does a dramatic gesture. "Your bath is ready, my lord."
His boyfriend bursts out laughing before coughing his lungs out. Hansol hurries over but Seungkwan waves him away. "I'm okay!"
"My poor lover is so sick." Hansol pulls him into a hug, rocking them lightly as he runs a hand down Seungkwan's back. He's still warm from fever, his shirt sticking to his skin due to sweat. "You still feel hot, baby. Do you want me to cool down the water some more?"
Seungkwan shakes his head and leans into Hansol's hold. "No, I'm sure it's fine." He pulls back, gasping when he finally looks at the tub. "Sollie! You made it look so romantic."
"Only the cutest things for you."
Seungkwan's face turns red and not from the fever. "Stop it."
Hansol kisses his head. "I mean it." He helps his boyfriend get out of his sweaty clothes, tossing them in the corner of the bathroom to wash later.
Seungkwan lowers himself into the tub and groans. "It feels perfect. Thank you, Sol." He moves his hand around in the water, playing with the soap petals. "Want to join me?"
"I was going to clean up while you soaked."
Seungkwan pouts. "But I'm so weak and feeble." He lowers himself more in the tub to demonstrate, "See. I can barely hold myself up."
Hansol tries to fight his smile. "Oh no, well I guess I would be a bad boyfriend if I left you all alone. What if you drown?"
"Exactly!" Seungkwan smacks the water, causing some to splash over the tub. "Think about how sad you would be if you came back and saw me floating."
Hansol shakes his head. "I guess I have no choice then." He pulls his shirt over his head, ignoring when his boyfriend claps at the visual, and steps out of his pants and underwear.
Seungkwan grins as Hansol steps into the water. He waits until his boyfriend sits before moving in the tub so he's now leaning inbetween Hansol's legs and against his bare chest. He sighs in content.
Hansol wraps his arms around his boyfriend's smaller frame, resting his head on the blonde hair. "You know we will have to actually wash each other eventually."
"I know, but for now let's just enjoy each other."