Jin stopped walking and investigated the back of the familiar car. There he found Suga slumped over and unconscious. Looking ahead, he saw RM start to walk back into the building. “RM!” He screamed out to him.

RM had brought Jin to a part of the school where not many people went. “What happened to Suga?” Jin asked.

“His fever worsened, so I called his home to have them pick him up.” Jin reached in his pocket and pulled out his cellphone.

“We have to tell Lonna.”

RM grabbed his hand quickly to prevent him from being able to use the phone. “Don’t! Suga will be pissed.”

“Even sick, he acts tough?” JIn questioned.

“He doesn’t like people to see him weak.”

“Even people he likes?” RM started to think about the things Suga said to him during their fight. “Nobody is always strong.” JIn tried to persuade him to let him tell Lonna. RM finally let go of his hand and bit his lip before shaking his head to tell Jin to dial the number.

Suga’s POV

Suga laid in his bed. His head hurt, and the fever wasn’t going down with sleep alone. As he tried to fall asleep again, the doorbell started ringing. First it was once, then whoever it was wasn’t going to allow him to ignore them, as they rang it continually. “Annoying. Who is it?” He screamed. No one came in, they just continued to press the doorbell. Suga groaned angrily as he shoved the blankets off him and went to open the door.

Suga ruffled his messy blonde hair with his hands as he opened the door. His eyes rolled back in annoyance as Lonna shoved her way into the house. “RM has a big mouth.”

“How high did it get?” Lonna asked. She was all business and trying to show Suga he couldn’t get rid of her, even he wanted to. It annoyed him further.

“Didn’t take it, forgot.”

“Didn’t take it or forgot?” Lonna continued to bug him.

“98.6 degrees. Annoying.”

“Did you take your medicine?” Suga let out a overexaggerated sigh.

“More annoying than my dad.”

“Did you take it?” Lonna asked in a firm voice.

“No.” Suga answered truthfully to stop her from asking anymore questions.

“Then go lie down.” Lonna said as she turned Suga around and forcefully led him back to his room. “How old are you, still don’t know how to take care of yourself.”

After getting him to his bed, Lonna went and got a wet towel to lay on his forehead. She sat in the chair beside his bed and played with the package of medicine she had found laying on his nightstand. Suga did as she said and put the thermometer under his arm. He could tell by the way she was acting, she was mad. “Why are you angry?”

Lonna ignored his question as she slammed the medicine down on the table again. “Let me see your temperature.” She tried to make her voice soft, but the frustration was still evident.

“You don’t need to. It’s going down.” Suga couldn’t help but hate the fact she was trying to boss him around.

“Let me see!” Lonna yelled. Suga knew then there was no beating her. She was determined to take care of him and he would just have to let her. He grabbed the thermometer out from under his arm and handed it to her. Lonna took one look at the digital screen and her face got even more angry. “101.6 degrees. Why didn’t you say anything?” Suga turned his head away from her. “Why force yourself until you collapse? Do you know how worried I was? I wanted to see you immediately to know you were ok. But at the same time, I was worried you weren’t.”

“I didn’t know you would be worried.” Suga said as he still looked away from her.

“You didn’t know? It’s your fault I am like this!” Lonna could feel all the emotions spilling over in her and she wasn’t going to hold back. “And now you say you didn’t know?! I couldn’t stay still another second! I ran red lights, honking the horn! When I saw an old person, I wanted…”

“Calm down, ok, calm down.” Suga begged.

Lonna felt like she wanted to cry. “I feel so unnecessary. Like I can’t be trusted or depended on. I’m so useless.” Lonna looked down at the floor in sadness. Suga could feel his heart being crushed as he looked over at her. He slowly took the towel off his head and sat up in his bed, so his face was only a few inches from Lonna’s.

“You’re needed. I need your smile.” Lonna looked at him. “I want to see you laugh.” Suga said smiling at her.

“I can’t laugh on demand.” Lonna said.

“You laughed happily with Jin.” Suga pouted.

“I did not. How, when, where?” Lonna asked forgetting her sadness and trying to defend herself.

“You did, you laughed. I was so mad my fever went up a few degrees.” Lonna bit her lip and tried not to smile at the fact that Suga was showing his jealous side again. Suga rolled his eyes and laid his head back on his pillow.

“Okay, I see. You mean I can’t make you laugh.” Lonna felt guilty.

“No…” She started to defend herself again, but Suga groaned and grabbed his head in his hands.

“Ah, it hurts. Is my fever rising?” Lonna watched him scrunch his face in pain.

“HAHAHA!” She started to fake her best laugh.

“Ok, laugh.” Suga said. The hurting head now a thing forgotten apparently.

“I just did.” Lonna said keeping a smile on her face. Suga shook his head in disagreement. He leaned up towards her again and put her face in his hands. He used his thumbs to slightly lift the corners of her mouth.

“Not like yesterday.” Suga slowly started coming closer to her. As soon as her eyes fluttered shut, a soft kiss was placed on her lips. When he pulled away, Lonna look at him in slight shock. “Your kissing is improving.” Suga said teasingly.

Lonna shyly pulled away and looked down to the floor. “So mean.” She licked her lips with her tongue to wet them. “I’ll cook something. Um…why do you taste like cream?” Lonna questioned.

Suga avoided her question and tried teasing her again. “The next stage will have to wait until I’m well enough.” Suga smiled his best devilish smile, as the meaning of his words registered with Lonna.

Feeling embarrassed, Lonna slapped Suga’s shoulder roughly as she quickly got up from the chair to leave the room. “Idiot!”

“Who’s the idiot? You should treat the sick better!” Lonna ignored his screaming as she walked out the door. “Hey!” Suga screamed in vain as she closed the door behind her.

‘He always makes me angry, confused, frustrated, and cry.’ Lonna thought as she walked over to the kitchen to start making something for Suga to eat. She stopped her steps as she saw the cake she made him out and a plate with evidence that a piece of the cake was eaten on it. ‘But…why is he so cute?’ She laughed as the tough act he put on when she gave him the cake flashed through her mind. She grabbed one of the candies off the top and put it in her mouth. “Big charlatan.” She laughed.

Lonna had stayed all day with Suga. Now that it was night, his father now took over giving him dinner. Mr. Min blew on the porridge he and Lonna had made together. He put the spoon in front of Suga. “Yoongi. Eat.” He tried to coax him, but Suga refused to eat it. Lonna peeked into the room and could see Suga acting like a spoilt child, the thought made her smile. “Eat a little.” Mr. Min was now treating the spoon like an airplane.

‘Why does he have to be so disgusting?” Suga thought as he rolled his eyes at his father treating him like a toddler. “Yoongi, you’re such a shy child.” Suga was getting more frustrated than he was annoyed. “What?” Mr. Min could sense his anger as he put the spoon back in the bowl. “Hearing you were sick. I cut my trip short and came right home. I’m sorry for always leaving you on your own. Yoongi don’t be afraid. I’m here now…open up.” Lonna smiled at their exchange.

“You’re disgusting. You’ll worsen my cold.”

“Yoongi, you’re just embarrassed. Open up.” Mr. Min attempted to shove the spoon at Suga one last time.

“Annoying!” Suga turned his head away and screamed. “I demand you stay at least one yard away from me, and…” Suga looked at his father. “Take off that hideous apron, ok?” Mr. Min ignored his words as he offered him the spoon again.

“Eat a little.” Suga rolled his eyes and let out a loud sigh. Lonna thought it was best if she interrupted.

“Uncle, I think Yoongi is feeling better, I think I should go home.”

“Lonna, I am so sorry you had to care for Yoongi when he is sick.” Mr. Min finally pulled his attention away from his son. “I don’t know how to thank you.” Lonna smiled happily.

“You don’t have to.” Mr. Min put the bowl down on the table and quickly grabbed Lonna’s hands in his.

“NaNa…for Yoongi to have a sister like you is too fortunate.”

“Let go of her hands, old fart!” Suga screamed. His eyes went wide as his own actions confused him. Mr. Min let Lonna’s hands drop. Thankfully, Mr. Min’s cellphone rang, and he had to excuse himself from the room. ‘Uncle, I’m sorry. I don’t have the strength to be Suga’s kindly sister.’Lonna thought as she watched him leave. ‘If we’re siblings…’ The kiss between her and Suga came to mind. ‘His kiss and touch are still lingering.’

Lonna was broken from her thoughts as Suga grabbed her arm and pulled her down on him. Making her face come within inches of his. “Why so pensive?” That devilish smile pulled on his lips as Lonna stared at him. “Thinking of ways to improve your kiss?” he teased.

“Don’t be silly! I wasn’t!” The look on Suga’s face made her whole body tingle. Her heart raced as he moved his lips closer to hers. She once again closed her eyes in anticipation, but before his lips could do more than ghost over hers, the phone rang, interrupting the moment.

“Answer it.” Suga said still staying close to Lonna.

“Me?” She asked in confusion.

“I can’t. I’m sick.” Suga pouted. Suga pulled his lower lip in between his teeth as he watched Lonna leave his room.

Lonna quickly made it downstairs to grab the ringing phone. “Hello?” Lonna said but no one answered her. “Hello? Who are you looking for?” She heard a small chuckle before the phone was hung up. “Must have been a wrong number.” She hung up the phone and went back upstairs to get her things to go home.

A/N: Well who could have called?

Better yet, sweet and pervert Yoongi is a thing of dreams. JK but yea hope you liked it.

Thanks for reading!