#sick!yoonjin

OMG IM ON MY PERIOD TOO IT SUCKS!!! 😖😖😖😖

here you go boo, stay strong! drink lots of water, take some painkillers and a warm shower ❤️

yoonjin are that couple that you have no idea how they got together. they’re polar opposites and yet they are a match made in heaven. they’re perfect for each other.

neither are squeamish so that’s very helpful when they’re up at night if one of them is puking.

seokjin gets bad hangovers because he goes all out when he drinks. yoongi has had to hold back his hair many a times from a wild night out! yoongi just gets really bad headaches and a little queasy but he doesn’t actually puke from it.

yoongi pukes when he’s way too anxious. seokjin is the perfect caregiver because he’s that friend that will drop whatever he’s doing to take care of his sick friends. he’ll hold his boyfriend’s hair and once yoongi is done throwing up, jin will cuddle him to sleep after he helps him to eat something light and warm, like soup.

both of them have gotten sick from something that yoongis made before. he’s not a bad cook, he just left it out for too long before reheating to eat 😭

A/N: yeth! here we go! thank you, and enjoy! ❤︎

TW/// emeto, a/b/o universe, mpreg

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Yoongi didn’t love any aspect of being pregnant.

Being a somewhat tiny omega all his life, the sudden shift from being small to huge was lifechanging. Not to mention the swollen feet, painful kicking, and never ending bouts of aches. All of that sucked too.

But above all, morning sickness took the award for worst pregnancy symptom.

Yoongi was usually a quiet puker but, right now, his throat was on fire from how hard he was heaving and retching. The thing about pregnancy is that, it isn’t like your average case of stomach flu or food poisoning. Morning sickness is unpredictable. It can be whatever, whenever. As of now, it is 3pm on a sunday afternoon, and Yoongi is puking his guts out, all thanks to the baby inside of him.

It wasn’t meant to happen. Yoongi was in heat, he and Jin were together but not mated, they didn’t think too much of it, but Yoongi kind of wishes they had.

Seokjin is as loving and as protective as an alpha can get. He had won Yoongi over with his charms, and at times, one would think Jin was conceited with how prideful and confident he seemed, but Yoongi knew the real Jin. He was anything but, and his hyung was amazing.

But as much as Jin would love to help, there was nothing he could do to ease Yoongi’s pain.

Yoongi flushes the toilet, a pained whimper squeaking its way from his lips. He braces his hands against the lid of the toilet so that he can stand, fresh tears dripping down his plump cheeks. Seokjin should still be in the studio by now. Perhaps Yoongi has a chance to sneak away into their bedroom so that he can just sleep the nausea away.

But Seokjin is right outside the door, a pained expression on his face.

“Baby...”

“Don’t, Jin-hyung.” Yoongi pouts, trying to slink past his older boyfriend. The alpha isn’t giving him any outs however, and his arm slips around Yoongi’s waist softly, pulling him in and craning his neck a bit, so that the omega has keen access to his scent gland. He knows Yoongi’s weaknesses all too well.

Seokjin’s smell of red roses and strawberries has always been Yoongi’s achilles heel. The omega lifts his head, nosing the others neck and succumbing to the scent. The lucious, sweet smelling fragrance is enough to take his mind off of the nausea, even if only for a little while.

Seokjin wipes at his omega’s cheeks. “You really weren’t feeling well, were you baby?”

Yoongi sighs. “No... and it’s all your fault. Your pups are demons.”

Seokjin chuckles, kissing Yoongi’s head and wiping away the rest of his tears. “Yes, handsome demons.” He teases before pulling Yoongi close and rubbing a hand up and down his back. Yoongi leans into him, pressing his cheek against the alpha’s strong, broad chest.

“What do you need me to do?” Seokjin asks, in all seriousness.

Yoongi sighs. “Just... stay. Like this. Your scent, it makes me feel better.”

Seokjin smiles against Yoongi’s forehead. “Why don’t we lay down then, okay sugar?”

Yoongi hums with a small smile. “Okay.”

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