Waking up hungover is one thing. But waking up with a cold headache probably sucks the most. I groan as I roll over, feeling my heartbeat in my head as I sit up. I sit up, rubbing my face before I feel dried snot on my nose.

The perks of a cold. I roll out of bed and stumble into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind me. I strip from the clothes, turning on the hot water and take a shower, letting the hot water sooth my body and unclog my nose for the time being. I scrub all the 'icky' off me while trying to breath properly.

Hopping out of the shower I wrap a towel around my hips and open the door, the humidity of the bathroom leaving me as I'm greeted by our cold room. I forgot how cold it could be during October in Canada. I go over to my suitcase and grab some clothes, throwing them on before taking my towel and drying off my hair. 

Hanging the towel over a chair to dry for now, I look over to Taemin who is still asleep. I let out a small sigh, walking over to him and shaking him awake.

"I'm going over to see if the boys are better. Just sleep or order some breakfast, I'm not hungry." I say once he opens his eyes. He nods his head before going back to sleep. I grab a room key and leave the room, going up to the sweet again.

"Jin?" I ask, knocking on the door. I hear heavy steps from the other side of the door, backing up a few steps on instinct. The door unlock and swings open, revealing a smiling Jungkook and Taehyung.

"Jimin!" They squeal, tackling me in a hug.

"Haha, looks like you guys are feeling better." I laugh, hugging them back.

"Yeah! We all slept really well, our pain is gone and we feel good as new!" Taehyung smiles, taking me inside the room.

"Hey Jimin." Namjoon greets, holding a plate of food.

"Oh, hey Namjoon, how are you guys feeling?" I ask.

"Good, you chose the right medicines." He chuckles, ruffling my hair.

"Well that's a relief." I sigh, looking down at his food.

"Have you eaten yet?" He asks, looking where my eyes had wandered.

"No, I woke up, got ready and came right over." I laugh nervously.

"Well do you want some? Jin is still in the kitchen." He offers. I ponder for a second before nodding my head, a small 'sure' escaping my lips. He disappears off into the kitchen while Taehyung and Jungkook bring me into the living room where Yoongi and Hoseok are watching TV. They look up from the show as they hear Jungkook rambling on about the dream he had last night.

"Oh, Jimin!" Hoseok grins, getting up and hugging me. I hug him back, and he surprises me by picking me up and twirling me around. I let out a few giggles before he puts me back down. Though, the giggling irritated my throat, making me let out a few coughs.

"Oh, are you okay?" Yoongi asks, noticing my discomfort.

"Yeah, just a tickle in my throat." I wave him off. He frowns of course. Understandable. But I really don't want to bother them with this stupid cough I have. It's fine, it'll get better.

"Here Jimin." Namjoon shuffles into the living room with a new plate of food in his hands, handing it over. I grab it and sit between Yoongi and Hoseok while Jungkook and Taehyung sit on the floor between their legs, watching the TV in front of us. I pick up the chopsticks Namjoon laid on the plate and start eating.

"Do you have any plans today?" Yoongi asks looking at me. I shake my head no as I put a mouthful of rice in my mouth.

"We're relaxing today." I mutter through my food. Yoongi hums before laying his arm over the couch behind me. I try picking up a bite of egg but it falls out of the chopsticks. I try again, same result.

"Ugh, come on." I mumble under my breath, trying again. After I drop it another time, the chopsticks are slipped from my hands. I watch as Hoseok picks up the egg with ease, holding it up. I look at him and he grins.

"Open." He instructs. I hesitate before opening my mouth a little. He slips the food inside my mouth, my lips wrapping around the chopsticks as he slides them out.

"Chew Jimin." He chuckles. I notice the food just hanging out in my mouth, chewing it immediately. He playfully rolls his eyes, picking up some more egg and waiting for me to finish off the food in my mouth. He feeds me again, the process continuing until it's all gone.

"Thanks." I sport a smile, taking my plate back and picking at what's left over.

"Doesn't matter, just helping." Hoseok smiles back, turning back to the TV. Namjoon walks back in, seeing my plate and taking it back.

"Oh, I can do t-th- tha- Achoo!"

"Again? Who is sneezing in my house!?" Jin groans, thumping into the living room. I raise my hand and he frowns, walking and towering over me.

"Jimin." He warns.

"I just had a tickle in my nose!" I groan. He frowns again, stretching his hand towards my forehead. I dodge it, surprising him.

"Jimin." He warns again. I cross my arms and glare at him, daring him to try it again.

"Do you want a repeat of my bad attitude?" I test. He frowns, confused for a second before widening his eyes, remembering the last time I was an ass. (Soap in the mouth chapter guys lol)

"You little-" Jin starts

"Jin, leave it alone for now." Yoongi cuts in, moving his arm from hanging on the back of the couch, to around my shoulders and pulling me against him.

"You're lucky." Jin licks his lips before walking back into the kitchen. I let out a sigh and flop my head against Yoongi's chest.

"Thank god you're here." I mumble, feeling a little dizzy.

"Just doing my job as a friend." He chuckles, starting to play with my hair. I hold back a moan, feeling my eyes get heavy.

"I'm just going to take a quick cat nap." I announce, slipping down, resting my head on his lap, laying on my back. Just as I close my eyes, I open them again, feeling a weight on my stomach. Hoseok has always laid down on me, his head on my stomach.

"Do you mind?" He asks, a pout displayed on his face.

"Nope." I let out a small yawn, melting as Yoongi starts massaging my head. Feeling a little restless, I move my hand and start fiddling and playing with Hoseok's hair, soon drifting off to sleep.
. . .

I wake up, letting out a small cough, pleasing the tickle in my throat, but it doesn't go away. I cough again, trying to ignore it to go back to sleep. Other small coughs come up, annoying me to the point of opening my eyes and covering my mouth with my arm. Just as I think I've stopped them all, I find myself in a fit of harsh coughs, hurting my throat more than it's helping.

"Jimin, Jimin sit up." I hear Yoongi say, rubbing a hand along my cheek. I shake my head, not able to speak properly. Hoseok wakes up, I don't blame him, as my stomach is moving his head up and down as I cough. He stumbles off the couch as I cough harder, if possible. He stares for a second before running out of the room.

"M-ake it st-o-op!" I cry, trying to hold my breath to stop it but that just makes my chest hurt.

"Don't hold your breath." He starts, slipping an arm under my back. He sits me up, moving my legs around his waist so I can cough over his shoulder. Turns out sitting up helps, but not much. I can already feel a few tears slipping down my cheeks.

"It's okay, take it slow, try to take a few deep breaths." He shushes, rubbing my back. I continue to cough and heave, I feel like I might vomit.

Pause that.

That's actual vomit.

I rip out of his arms, running to the bathroom, slamming the toilet seat up and letting everything spill out. I let out a strangled cry, just wanting it to stop. Yoongi is already at my side, rubbing my back and combing my bangs out of my face.

"Jin!" Yoongi shouts, already hearing footsteps down the hall. From the corner of my eye I see a green t-shirt, the same Hoseok was wearing.

"In here!" He shouts, kneeling down next to me. I stop for a minute, breathing heavily, the coughing finally stopping.

"Okay, boys out please." Jin instructs, Yoongi and Hoseok whispering they'll be back soon. Jin kneels next to me, rubbing my back and sighs.

"I know you don't want to hear this, but you should've told me." He says softly, waiting as I spill a little more into the toilet. He sets me against the tub right next to the toilet, and flushes it. He grabs some toilet paper, wipes my mouth and gives me a sorry look.

"I'm going to go get some medicine. Will you be alright for a few seconds?" He asks, running his hands through my hair. I nod my head, watching as he speed walks away. I lean my head back on the tub, my eyes half open.

I should've told him. I should've taken the medication I bought. I should've listened. I let a tear slip down my cheek, staring blankly at the door. I zone back in as I see someone other than Jin walk in. 

"Awe Jiminie." Yoongi coos, crouching in front of me. He wipes the tears off my face, grabbing a towel and dabbing the sweat off my head. He sits down next to me, pulling me against him, laying  my head on his shoulder. Jin soon walks in, box of medicine in hand.

"Okay, here we go." Jin says, assumingly trying to calm himself. He takes the small cup that comes with the liquid, pours the red substance in and crouches in front of me.

"Can you open your mouth?" He asks, looking hopeful. As soon as I get a whiff of the medicine, I let out a whine.

"Please Jimin." He begs. I let out a whimper, tugging on Yoongi's sleeve. He runs his fingers through my hair as Jin lightly places his thumb on my bottom lip, tugging down, allowing him to pour the foul tasting liquid into my mouth.

"Don't think about it." He plugs my nose. I keep it in my mouth for a second before swallowing, sticking my tongue out in disgust. Jin grabs me a glass of water to chase it down with, but everyone knows that never works. 

"It says it takes the medicine 10 minutes to kick in, want to stay here or move?" Jin asks as Yoongi dabs more sweat off my neck.

"Stay." I whimper out, not trusting myself to say much more.

"Okay, I'll go get a coloring book for you. Is that okay?" He asks with a smile. I nod my head as he stands up. "I'll be right back." And with that, he disappears behind the door again.

"You're really worrying us Jiminie." Yoongi sighs. I let out an apologetic whimper, to which he nuzzles his nose in my hair. "It's okay, you just have to tell us when this kind of stuff is happening. I should've let Jin feel for a fever. Even when you were sleeping on me you felt a little hot." He sighs. I don't want him blaming himself.

Jin walks back in with a small stack of coloring books and a box of crayons and pencil crayons.

"Alright, I brought different books. Animals, flowers, food, and if you don't want anything easy, there's an adult coloring book here for you too." Jin smiles, setting out my options in front of me. I smile and mouth a 'thank you'.

"Okay, I'm going to go tell Namjoon. He's in his office working on music so he probably heard none of this." Jin rolls his eyes to which I smile weakly at, wanting to laugh. He kisses me on the forehead before leaving again, making my stomach do a flip.

I grab the flower book, taking a blue crayon and starting to color the flower that attracts my attention the most.

"You're such a good boy." Yoongi chuckles, kissing the side of my head before going back to watching me color. Little did he know, that made my stomach flip. It's just the medicine working.

Right?

. . .

Heyyy I'm back with another update :P
Unfortunately I have a long drive and boat ride tomorrow and may or may not be able to write. It all depends on how I feel because I get car sick pretty often now.. great :/

But other than that, I feel really good about where this is going. I promise, some more spicy things are going to happen soon. I don't know how long this book is going to be, I just love writing it too much. It helps me escape the real world.

Uh anyways, I triple updated Golden Boys (TXT) and now this. I'll see what I can do about my other books. But it's been mostly these ones. So.. yeah. Thanks for reading <3

-Aurora