
Chapter 70- Corner Of The Sick
I'm alive.
sorry for delaying, i'll explain afterwards.
Enjoy :D
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"Tell me one thing exactly," you avert your eyes over his face paying attention to his messed up hair instead of his stomach area.
"Yes?" Jimin asks kind of shocked.
"Why are you shirtless?" you tell him trying to give him a glare however your puffy eyes and nest-of-hair don't really make you look the scary type of angry.
"Uuuhh," Jimin begins nervously as he realizes that nothing is covering his upper body and he rushes to stand up- nearly falls again- as he searches for his shirt.
Your eyes find their way to his back but he turns to face you giving you a full view if his abdomen again.
The moment you sense him turning around you cover your eyes with your hand to avoid any embarrassing situations.
Not sure of what Jimin is doing, since all you can see is darkness you hear him chuckle at your reaction and you scoff in return.
"Why are you laughing?" you ask still not taking your hand off of your eyes.
"Last time you saw me shirtless you had a different reaction," he tells you and you can practically see the smirk he has on his face even though your eyes are still covered.
"Shut up," you cut him short but he doesn't budge;
"Are you shy of me now that we're friends?" you hear him say with a short laugh and take this more as a challenge than a simple teasing.
"I'm not shy of you," you begin, "But just like I wouldn't feel comfortable with being shirtless in front of anyone, I thought you'd be uncomfortable too," you admit and you hear Jimin hum in response.
"I don't mind," he says, "you can look, I don't really care at the moment," he urges you dying to receive the same flushed reaction he got from you last time you saw him without his shirt.
"It's invasion of privacy," you urge from your side not willing to look because you most likely won't be able to look at his face until he gets dressed.
"I'm not getting dressed until you look at me. We should get comfortable with each other anyways," he urges biting his lip in unknown anticipation.
"Not that comfortable," you state and your lips form a straight line.
"Aaaah, fine you can look I'm dressed" Jimin fakes a sigh tricking you into looking at him.
You take your hand off your eyes and you blink a few times to adjust to the lighting however once your eyes settle on Jimin your eyes go wide and you mouth slightly opens due to the shock. You were expecting him to he covered, not shirtless again.
Much to your dismay before you can even think of something to say the door opens and YeoWol peeks his head inside;
"Hey, guys breakf-" he begins but cuts himself short once he sees Jimin undressed and you being completely shocked,
"I thought you too weren't dating," states YeoWol and a mischievous smile reaches his face, "You are such liars...you should burn for your sins," he snickers and gets his head out closing the door after him.
"Oh no," Jimin mutters as he grabs his shirt and follows after YeoWol who is most likely trying to escape from the hands of Jimin.
"What the actual fuck just happened?" you ask yourself feeling a little bit dizzy and your headache getting stronger.
With not much will or strength to hold on, you let your body fall back; your head thankfully lands on the pillow instead of the floor and your arms sprawl out as you close your eyes and drift back to sleep again.
Having done a few runs around the house chasing after YeoWol to put some since in his mind, Jimin, returns to the room wondering why you still haven't joined everyone in the kitchen for breakfast.
He slowly opens the door and peeks in, his eyes travel around the room and finally the land on you, who is sleeping and being a sweaty mess.
What's wrong with her?
He wonders as he opens the door wider walks to your side and crouches down beside you recalling that you didn't look that much okay when you were awake.
Therefore, he decides to check your temperature. He presses the back of his palm against your sweaty forehead and his eyes go wide once he feels that your body temperature is higher than it should be.
"I should call mom," he mutters as he jumps up however a sudden wave makes that passes through him makes him feel dizzy and loose his balance falling on his bed.
"Aaiish, stupid cold," he mutters as he closes his eyes, pressing his hand against his head in hopes that the headache that just occurred to him after the fall, will go away.
Out of the blue he hears his stomach making a weird sound and milliseconds later it he feels a few tickles at the same area.
Already having an idea of what might happen, he springs up and dashes as fast as he can to the bathroom hovering above the toilet seat, expecting to be emptying his stomach.
Looks like this was not just a stupid cold in the end.
Mrs, Park, finally being fed up with waiting for you and Jimin to come down for breakfast, she decides to take the matters in her own hands.
She leaves the kitchen and walks down the hallway heading for Jimin's room, however she hears a weird sound coming from the bathroom and she recognizes it as 'hurling'.
With worry written on her face she lightly knocks on the door not wanting to invade anyone's privacy.
"Jimin-ah, is that you?" she asks with a sweet voice.
"Yes, mom, I'm fine please go check on Y/N, I think she has fever," he says while resting his head on his forearm that lies on the toilet seat.
He's not sure if he's done emptying his stomach yet, it sure feels like there's more to come.
"Y/N!?" his mom asks in shock, you seemed absolutely fine last night what went wrong?
"Yes, go please," Jimin says with a sigh and soon he feels the liquid rising up from his stomach.
"Are you sure you're okay, son?" his mom asks to make sure.
"Yes, mom I'll be fine, it's not like I haven't puked before," he tells her, "Go to Y/N, now" he mentions one last time and like that his mother sighs in agreement and heads for Jimin's room where you still are burning in fever.
After an hour or so, Mrs, Park has placed a wet towel over your forehead and made sure that you are comfortable and she also has prepared all the medicine you are going to take after you wake up.
"Has she woken up yet?" you hear a male voice, it's familiar, yet you can't pinpoint to whom it belongs.
"I think she's coming to her senses now," a female voice says that the source of seems to be closer to you.
You slowly start regaining your senses, as you feel something being lifted from your forehead and soon afterwards something cold and somewhat heavy is placed on it again.
The impact from the cold towel that is placed on your forehead by Mrs, Park, makes you flutter your eyes open and fully come to consciousness.
"Wh-what's going on?" you ask with a hoarse voice, blinking your eyes as the bright light that enters from the window is blinding you.
"Look who's sick now," You hear the male voice say and your eyes travel to the source, Jimin, who is standing by the door, he too looking pale and tired, yet again a teasing smile is visible on his lips.
"What?" you ask not completely comprehending what he's implying.
You just woke up after all, your brain needs sometime until it can work properly.
"Jimin, hush," His mother tells him and you notice that she is sitting next you on the floor.
"Mrs, Park?" you ask slightly raising up your head and making a confused face expression, that apparently seems to be hilarious because Jimin erupts into a fit of laughter when he sees you.
With a sigh you just let you head fall back on the pillow and let Mrs. Park shove Jimin away from the room.
Finally, after the red-headed distraction leaves the room and goes downstairs to sit back on the couch where he was before, Mrs. Park explains to you that you too have come down with something, along with Jimin, and for time being the only symptom shown is high temperature, dizziness and the headache you told her you have
Not giving you much of a choice Mrs. Park drags you to the kitchen and forces some healthy food down your throat not wanting to give you medicine on an empty stomach;
"Are you ill too, Noona?" You hear JiHyun say as he sits opposite of you.
"Unfortunately," you mumble, squeezing your eyes shut as a fresh wave of pain decides to visit you head.
"First, Jimin Hyung, now you, I hope it doesn't spread to the rest of us too," the young one says pursing his lips as he looks around.
"I hope so too," you say and a sip from the warm tea Mrs. Park made for you.
"To achieve that you must have as less contact with us as possible," YeoWol jumps out of the blue next to JiHyun, " So, Noona, you should be at the sick people's corner."
"What?" you ask raising a confused eyebrow and JiHyun point behind you.
You turn your head following with your eyes the direction JiHyun's hand is pointing at and you see he is refering to the couch, where Jimin is sitting on one side curled up in his blue blanket, watching television along with Mr. Park who is sitting on the sofa near Jimin.
"Go to your corner now before you infect anyone else," YeoWol says with a playful strict look.
"What if I don't want to?" you ask but then you notice that your favorite show plays on TV and suddenly the urge to go over to the 'corner of the sick', as they call it, grows.
"You have no choice," JiHyun fakes a threat while squinting his eyes in a rather funny manner.
You chuckle and take your cup of tea as you stand up and walk over to the couch and sit on the other end of it, far from Jimin.
As the MCs (master of ceremonies) of the show pops up on the screen to introduce today's episode and you chuckle at the funny discussion between them, from the corner of your eye you see a person standing next you.
You turn your head and look up to be met with JiHyun and YeoWol.
"What?" you ask flabbergasted.
"We want to watch too," YeoWol says and you raise your eyebrows in confusion,
Where's the problem?
"We have to sit somewhere,"JiHyun answers as if he read your mind.
You turn your head on the other side to see how much space there is between you and Jimin only to see that there is enough space for two people to sit comfortably.
"There is space for you," You tell them motioning your hand to the empty space.
"And sit between two sick people? Hell no," JiHyun says, "Move," he continues making a 'shoo' motion with his hands.
You squint your eyes in confusion and your mouth forms and upside-down smile as you look at them questioningly.
"Come on, Noona, You don't want us sick do you?"
And after that phrase you don't even realize in what way you are pushed- by the two- to the other end of he couch where Jimin is peacefully watching television not minding the three of you.
"What are you guys doing?" Jimin says out of the blue and you freeze now realizing that you have practically collided with Jimin and there is no more space for you to go further.
"Hi, there," you tell the red headed giving him an awkward eye-smile not showing teeth.
"Οkay, now this all the space you two have," YeoWol says as he places a blanket right next to your thigh, "Do not get past this blanket okay?"
"What?" Jimin asks giving a confused look to the younger boy.
"You both are ill, so you'll stay in your corner to not get us ill too, got it?" JiHyun answers and sits on the far end- where you were before- and soon YeoWol follows him sitting down next to him and leaving a fair amount of space between you and himself.
You try to move he blanket in order to make more space for you so that you're not making squeezing Jimin between you and the arm of the sofa however YeoWol notices and places it back to where it was of course not without sending you a threatening glare.
You turn your head to look at Jimin and tell him to help you win this little war with JiHyun and YeoWol, however, you notice that his eyes are locked on the screen and his eyes are wide.
Without thinking, your eyes travel to the screen of his phone and you copy his shocked expression after seeing that ChaeRin has messaged him:
ChaeRin:
-Are you asleep?
sent at 12;:45 a.m.
-Someone told me that you and Y/N aren't really dating, is it true?
sent at 11:11 a.m.
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I know, I am unforgivable.
I beg your forgiveness for leaving you with no updates for around 3 weeks without a notice as well.
A bunch of things happened that made me unable of writing...
1) the heat, writing while becoming a pool sweat by just lying on the bed is impossible.
2) my phone heated up immediately whenever i tried to write and it would become very unpleasant so i everytime i begun, i lost the will to write.
3) a few happened in my personal life that kind of set me off and also caused a writer's block...
4) I went to play volleyball with a friend and i somehow managed to hurt my wrist so again i couldn't use my phone because it hurt.
I know these aren't lets-call-them "serious problems" however they really set me off and whatever I wrote was just pure awfull.
Still i'm not very proud of this chapter.
i'm sure i could've done better, but i didn't want to keep you waiting anymore.
noooowwwwww,
because i'm off to vacation and i won't return until late august (don't worry i'm not going a hiatus i already was on one XD) i won't have much time or internet access in order to write frequently, so i've decided to make a schedule (that i'll try to keep this time)
I'll be updating every Mondays and Thursdays.
(i would've made it more times a week however I have other stories i have too update too and tHerRES JuST So LitTLe tIME)
that way you will know whenever i'm going to be updating and i'll have specific time to work on the chapters.
up till now, i just wrote a chapter and published it right after finishing it XD
this way i hope i can get a few chapters ahead and always update on schedule.
I HOPE I KEEP UP WITH THIS.
now, some good news xD i got a laptop sooooooooo my life won't be hellish when i try to write something xD
okay...this a/n has become huge.
i'll be going now xD
know that i'm alive and i won't abandon this fanfic XD (nor my other ones)
AND THAT I"M VERY GRATEFUL THAT YOU HAVE BEEN SO PATIENT WITH ME, HAVE NOT PUSHED OR FORCED ME ALL AND HAVE BEEN SO, SO, BUT SO UNDERSTANDING.
know that each and everyone of you contribute to this fanfiction being continued :)))))))))
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