Hosoek closes the door. Hoseok plops down on his couch and sighs loudly. How in the world does he miss a stranger he just met right now.....
Hoseoks stomach gurgles. He rubs it with his palm. He looks over to the clock on the wall. It was 9:00. It's still early, but if he goes to bed now then maybe he'll feel better in the morning. He had to get back to work and the dance studio. He hadn't missed many days before but his boss is quite strict and doesn't like when anyone of his workers misses a day of work. He sits up from his previous laying position on the couch. He rises slowly off the couch, keeping a hand gripped on his tummy. He checks his doors to make sure they're locked. Afterward, he proceeds to walk to his bedroom. He takes off all his clothes. and places them in the bin with the rest of his dirty clothes. He turns on the shower. As he waited for the water to get warm He goes back to his room and pulls out pajama pants from his closet. Once the shower is steaming hot he hopped in. He wasn't in there for long. A bout of nausea came and caused him to quickly hop out a minute after just geting in. He hovers over the toilet with water dripping down his body. He feels cold air on his skin as he waited. Nothing came up. Nausea didn't leave this time.
He hopped back in the shower, cleaned up for a bit, and turned off the water. The steam coming from the bathroom made his head spin momentarily. He was extremely tired now and he only wanted to rest. He headed back to his room. While hoseok dried off he noticed his phone on his nightstand. After he finished drying off he put on his clothes that lay neatly on his bed. Once dressed, he lay on his bed and picked up his phone from his nightstand. He wanted to send the doctor a nice text. Hoseok realized that he didn't have the number doctor min gave him. So he got back up, fished, and threw his jean pocket in his dirty clothes hamper. He pulled out a receipt with the doctor's number on the back. He laid back down on his bed and inserted the number into his phone. He texted the number.
Hoseok read over the text at least a hundred times. Rewriting, and rephrased the text differently until he was finally satisfied. Hosoek pressed send and placed his phone on his nightstand. He turned his body to lay on his side. He closed his eyes only meaning to rest a little bit as he waited. He drifted off to sleep...
Yoongi - POV -
Yoongi driving home. There was something about the guy. He seemed nice. There was something about hoseok that made him, wonder. Hoseok felt genuine to yoongi. Even though he was very sick today he still caught hoseok smiling several times. Sitting there in hoseok's apartment, talking with him made all his stress go away. Yoongi had been holding on to quite a bit of stress for weeks now. Of course, he never let it show, not to his friends, his family, or his coworkers, and definitely not to his patients. Patients go to the hospital to get better, plus you never really know what someone's going threw. Speaking of better, He really hoped hoseok was feeling better. He shook that last thought out of his mind. why did he care so much? It's after hours he doesn't have to think about him. He finally made it home. He turned off his car. Yoongi took his bag out of the back seat of the vehicle. He closed and locked his car and started walking. He knew for a fact that the first thing he was doing when he got inside was taking a shower and heating up some ramen.
He did just that. He took a quick shower and then heated up some ramen. while doing so, hosoek was at the forefront of his mind. He didn't feel tired. He walked over to his desk and sat down. He could either finish studying for his upcoming surgery he'd have to perform or he could do something he wanted. He had time to do both but he couldn't decide which to do first. He was about to blindly make a decision when he felt a buzz in his pocket. He pulled out his phone. To his surprise, it was a new number. He unlocked his phone to look at the message. It was hoseok. He read over the text message carefully. It was very thoughtful and kind. yoongi smiled reading it. Why was his patient worried about him he thought. Hoseok should be resting.
How should he even respond back? He started sentence by sentence. He sends out the message. He sends another he forgot to ask a question. He sent the last text feeling a bit nervous. He didn't know why he was literally just cleaning up hoseok's puke a few hours ago. He was only his patient, nothing more.
Yoongi took a deep breath shoved his phone back into his pocket and pulled out a textbook from his desk. he opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out the paper. He began studying the particular functions of the specific body part he'd be performing surgery on. He pulled out a pen from the cup that held pens and pencils on his desk. He began writing on the piece of paper. He wrote a full paper's worth of notes. He pulled out his phone and checked it. No reply. It was definitely delivered. Maybe the boy had fallen asleep. He seemed to be tired when he was in yoongi's care. Yoongi found him checking his phone in a pattern. The time in which he was writing notes and checking his phone became to grow shorter and shorter. Leaving him with irrational thoughts.
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What if there was a problem and hoseok couldn't reply. He could be choking to death on his vomit right now... Yoongi pushed terrible thoughts and scenarios out of his mind. He tends to do that a lot. push away his feelings it was the only way he could keep the stress and anxiety at a minimum. He also tends to care a lot about the people around him. Even when he doesn't show it or finds it hard to. He puts his phone away. He tries calming his mind and geting back to his notes. He knew most of the stuff already but keeping his mind sharp was always a priority. He wanted to have all the information pertaining to the surgery memorized. He had a week till the surgery but he still felt it important to study while he could. You never know when they'd have to call him back into work. He was still on the clock technically. He didn't have to worry about resting he was off the next day. which is why he would have taken care of hoseok as long as he needed. He left anyway feeling as though he was overstepping by staying any longer. Even while he was studying he was still thinking about hoseok he thought. Why was he feeling this way...
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Hosoek woke up in the middle of the night to awful pain in his stomach. Nausea had worsened in his sleep. The achy feeling never left and he still felt a bit of pain gnawing at his stomach. Only there was a new feeling of dizziness. Or was he hungry... he felt mostly sick. but that could be from hunger he thought. He had no idea what to do. He had no energy to get up and make food. He went for the water he had on his nightstand. He drank it hoping it will settle his aching stomach. He rolled over trying to get himself to sleep. It wasn't working. His stomach kept him up. He lay staring at the wall in pain. Could things be any worse? He'll probably have to call in tomorrow as well. He remembers he never did get his medication. He wishes he could ask a friend for help but his two friends were on vacation. He didn't plan on even telling them because he knew they would worry and try to come back. They really needed that vacation, he didn't want to ruin it. He would have been on vacation with them if it wasn't for work geting so busy. He overcomes loneliness. He got tired of just staring off at the ceiling so he took his phone off the nightstand. He planned to scroll endlessly on social media but he stopped when he saw he had a message from the doctor. hoseok reads the message. "Hello, It's no problem at all! I did make it back safe. It's kind of you to ask." " Are you feeling any better?" the doctor asked in the second message.
He sends back another message. " not really, I was feeling fine before but I started to feel awful again, plus I'm hungry but I can't get up to eat. " hoseok ended the message and sent it. He opens up Instagram while waiting for a response. He sees a picture of his friends while on vacation. It made him feel a bit jealous that he's not there with them. His mood was beginning to decline as fast as his health. He couldn't get over the sadness of his situation.
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Yoongi had fallen asleep on his last sheet of notes. He fell asleep at his desk, still upright. He was awakened to the sound of his phone buzzing he hopped up knocking pencils and pens off his desk. He wiped the drool from his face and the sleep from his eyes. Yoongi picked up his phone and looks at it. He sees the message from his patient hoseok. he feels extremely bad for him. Yoongi texts back super fast. " Have you taken your meds before bed? " he sent, feeling intense worry. " what did you eat yesterday?" " did you eat anything yesterday?" " have you been sic- " yoongi stopped himself he was bombarding the sick man with text messages.
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yoongi didn't want to worry the man too much but he wasn't taking very good care of himself. He wishes he could just help him get better. yoongi slaps himself mentally. That's right I'm a doctor. maybe yoongi was more tired than he thought. He decides to text back something useful. " let me come over and help you out. I can make you some soup I'm really good at cooking. Yoongi sends the text. And prepares himself to leave. He wasn't really gonna take no for an answer. hosoek needed help. As yoongi puts on his shoes, he notices that hoseok hasn't responded back. " hosoek? are you ok?"
Hosoek was curling in on himself, the pain had intensified and he was feeling nausea rise up his throat. He felt another intense crap. He held on tightly to his stomach and began to shiver. He had a blanket in his closet but he couldn't dare rise with the way his stomach was feeling. Yoongi was geting even more worried. He was afraid he might have to call an ambulance. Hoseok could a fallen or fainted in his home. Yoongi couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed his keys and walked out the door. Locking his apartment behind him before leaving. Yoongi could feel his heart racing. He sped over to hoseok house remembering exactly where it was. Hosoek hadn't texted for a really long time now. Yoongi would take a glance to see every now and then. Still nothing. The roads were empty. It was still nighttime. Hosoek decides it was too cold and that it's only 5 steps from his bed, he sits up. shakily. The blood in his head dips. His vision blurred and he saw black spots. He still stood up and tried to get it anyway. He was drowsy and not in his normal state of thinking. He felt a painful squeeze in his stomach and fell to the floor just as he tried to take a step. His knees gave out on him. His head was spinning wildly. Everything went dark.
Yoongi had arrived at hosoek doorstep. He calmed himself before doing anything. Yoongi's been in situations like thing before. He would worry about friends, working himself up and everything would be completely fine. He took in a deep breath and called hoseok up. He just needed to know that was alright and then yoongi would be able to relax. Yoongi's heart was still racing. yoongi put the phone to his ear. It was ringing. He was waiting for hoseok to pick him up. No answer. he called again. maybe he's in the bathroom or something he thought. sweat dripping down his face. yoongi's breathing picked up. He felt his self begin to panic after the fourth call with no response. Yoongi started banging on the door. He didn't stop until the next-door neighbor opened up. It was a younger man with tattoos. a big Italian greyhound dog comes up from behind him. The person guides the dog back into the apartment. Yoongi didn't care he kept banging on the door. He began throwing his shoulder into the door. while banging on it. " what's going on out here?" the neighbor says confused. " I think there's a problem with hoseok." "I'm his doctor," Yoongi says as he pounds and pushes on the door. " jungkook, my name is jungkook. " Jungkook moves over and began helping pry the door open. They keep going at it up until the lock snaps. Yoongi falls to the ground inside hosoek's home. He gets up and runs to hoseok's room. Yelling " Call AND AMBULANCE " Jungkook does so quickly.
he follows behind with the phone up to his ear. He explains the situation to the lady on the phone. " There's something wrong with my neighbor. Jungkook stops behind yoongi. Yoongi's heart dropped to the floor when he saw the hoseok layout on the floor. He runs over. He adust hosoek. tilts his head and puts his ear to hoseok's mouth. His breath was shallow and soft. Just barely breathing. Yoongi looked at his face. It wasn't flushed with red like it was when he left him. It was pale and his lips were pale as well. At least he was breathing. He couldn't do anything here though. Jungkook covers the phone with his hand. They said there almost here jungkook says to yoongi as he checks hoseok pulse. Yoongi's heart felt heavy at the sight of the boy and not being able to do much. He kept checking his pulse and breathing. Yoongi put a hand on hoseok forehead. He was burning up. He called softly to hoseok. Just as he did when he was sleeping on the examination table.
Yoongi never thought meeting hoseok would end up like this. Yoongi feared for his life as hosoek lay unresponsive. "hosoek" yoongi says. Jungkook watching from behind. Yoongi cradled his head in his hands. "hoseok". "Hosoek" Yoongi says a bit louder panic in his voice. he listen for hosoek breath and pulse again and called out his name again. "Hosoek!" Hosoeks pulse was weak and his breath could barely be heard. Yoongi could feel his eyes water. He could barely speak. anxiety filled his lungs. "hosoek". This time hook's eyes fluttered. Yoogni blinked his eyes clear and called out more. Giving hoseoks shoulder several taps. hoseoks eyes open. They were dull but alive. Yoongi keeps calling hoseok's name. Hoseok's eyes start to roll back a bit. yoongi's stomach drops. " Stay with me hosoek! HEY, I'm right here." Hoseok's eyes settle in the correct way. "ahhhh " hosoek moans. Hoseok was in a haze. but more responsive than before. " WERE ARE THE DAMN PARAMEDICS? "Jungkooks says walking to the door to check. They had pulled up the same moment jungkook looked. The door was wide open. He stepped out and waved at them. " OVER HERE" He yells out. Not caring about sleeping neighbors.
Hosoek's felt awful. The only thing he could feel is his stomach cramping and Aches across his body. Hoseoks brain was scrambled and confused. His vision was blurry but he could see someone talking and hovering over him. Hoseok's body barely gave him a warning before he felt something come up his mouth. Everything felt wrong. His body jerked. He had no energy to get up or even move. Yoongi sat hoseok up when he saw his body jerk. Hosoek retched at the movement. His body was extremely heavy and realized that he was throwing up. Hosoek made a choking sound, and he retched sick and trickled down his mouth. It was the water he had earlier. His stomach swirled and he winced. "ohhhh" Yoongi kept him up right a bit relieved that the was awake. Yoongi knew that there was something terribly wrong with hoseok. The ambulance was now in sight. The paramedics brought in a stretcher. Yoongi knew the paramedics who worked at his hospital. He worked with them all the time. They lifted hosoek and put him on the stretcher. Yoongi told them all the information they needed. "doc what are you doing here?" yoongi got a bit defensive." He's my friend and I was checking up on him. I found him like this.
"you being here probably saved his life." who knows how long he was like this." jerry says. As he strapped hoseok into the stretcher. hosoek coughed. catching yoongi's attention. Yoongi walked with hoseok as the paramedics pushed him on the stretch. Jerry, one of the paramedics had given him oxygen. Hosoek was freaking out a bit. "whats happening?" where am I? " hoseoks voice muffled by the mask covering his mouth. Before the paramedics could answer yoongi spoke up. " yoongi took hold of Hoseoks' had to calm him. " don't worry I work with them, these are my co-workers There going to take care of you I promise." Hosoek was crying. He was so confused and dizzy. " He didn't want to be left alone. He was laying down before and now he's strapped down but moving. Yoongi had to let go as they slid hoseok into the back of the ambulance. " meet us at the hospital doc. " The jerry says. before closing up the back and running over to the driver's seat. The ambulance drove off.
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Hi can you write about Hoseok having an upset stomach at work, during a really busy schedule, but he can't handle it, so be goes straight to the mangers Nim, and tell them about his abdominal pain and discomfort being nauseous, they have to send him to rest, but members are pretty busy, so the manager is glad to take care of Hobi.
Hoseok is resting in the back room but he gets vomit spells, dizziness and headaches, so the manager helps him through it.
Hello, thank you for requesting! I haven't seen manager Nim much Just a few videos of being very kind. I still will try my best!
TW: mentions of sickness and v****
Sickie: Jhope
Caretaker: manager Nim
It was a very busy day, just like yesterday and the day before. They had just finished dance practice. They started early today so they ended it way earlier than usual. Thad a few more things that need to be done today a meeting and an hour of discussion after the meeting. The entire time hobi's stomach was aching and giving him problems. He told himself that if the pain persisted any longer he would have to get some sort of help or let someone know. The meeting was excruciatingly long. Thet Had to cover so many things. Hobi felt like his head would explode if he received any more information.
He could barely focus during the meeting the ache in his stomach was starting to get way too troublesome. He was starting to feel little nausea too. He was hoping it was from not having time for lunch and working so hard. He started to feel as though stepping out for a moment would be best. Maybe he needed some air or something. He stood up and excused himself out of the room. As he stood all the blood rushed to his head and felt dizzy enough to tip over. He walked to the bathroom instead of taking a breath outside. He didn't trust his stomach with how dizzy he was feeling. He felt a pain in his stomach and didn't let go until he made it to the bathroom.
He walked over to the sink looking around to check if the bathroom was empty. It was. He side when he realized he was alone in the bathroom. He turns the nozzle on the sink. He threw cold water on his face in hopes it would relax him and maybe even his stomach somehow. apart from feeling a little less sweaty, it didn't do much.
The smell of the bathroom was beginning to get to his stomach. He quickly walked out in fear of upsetting it. He walked way too fast for his head because he got caught in a dizzy spell and tripped into his feet. He accidentally bumped into someone. Hobi was rubbing at his temples with trying to soothe his aching head. He had bumped into manager Nim. " J Hope!" "It's nice to see you what are you doing outside the meeting?" Nim's voice flooding hoseoks ears. "Nims's expression changed when he got a good look at the other man's face." " you doing alright hoseok?" " Not really, hobi said signing in between his words. "I'm not been feeling too great all day". Hobi kind of expects the conversation to fall off after that. " tell me what's the wrong hoseok." there was a lot of concern in the managers' voice. Hobi explained to him what happened and even why he left the meeting". " what should I do?" Nim looked at his watch" go finish the rest of the meeting if you can." "I'll help you get home alright jhope."
" ok ! thank you!" when jhope walked away he was reminded of how much his stomach ached. " the conversation with manager nim was so nice He almost forgot how much his body hurt. He went back into the meeting. He tried so hard to keep still and not wince when his stomach pained him. Every now and then he'd have to give his stomach a rub to calm it down a bit. He was starting to get super nauseous. He just told himself Manager nim said I only have to get threw this meeting and I can go home. The meeting was finally over. hoseok had to run out of the room in fear of vomiting. yoongi had to calm him down. Hoseok absolutely hated vomiting.
Once hoseok's settled enough, he and yoongi went to go find manager nim. They found Him and he offered to give hoseok a ride home. Nim figured he'd need someone to take care of him while he got to rest. "yoongi!" he got his attention you can take care of him right? " I wish I could but I have another meeting I have to go to that can't be rescheduled because of the tight schedule. " Hoseok looked disappointed." it made yoongi feel a little sad he couldn't take care of him. They asked namjoon but he said he was getting help on learning the dance with Jimin and jungkook. Taehyung had a doctor's appointment. Jin had left early and hadn't answered his call.
Jhope was sad he'd have to spend the rest of the day feeling sick and lonely. Nim grabbed his things from his office and told hoseok to do the same. " I'm gonna take off for the rest of the day and take care of you." Nim said as he slipped on his jacket. " you don't have to do that. I know you're probably busy". " nope I finished all my paperwork for today early so I'm basically free anyway. Nim says closing his suitcase bag stuffed to the brim with papers.
" Are you sure I really don't want to be an inconvenience to you"? "Jhope...," The manager says In a strong tone stopping his face-paced walk to the car. " this is not an inconvenience now come on" hobi gave up and headed to manager nim's car. Hobi stopped at the door of his car. Someone sickly gets in. Nim says in a joking and light tone. " I'm kinda scared.." hobi explains " My stomach isn't doing too great and I don't want to..... mess up.... your car you know? " Nim finally understood. remembering how hobi told him how nauseous he was before. " I - look J-hope, everything is going to be ok. I'll stop somewhere if you need to. I'll also drive very very carefully.
J-hope and hopped into the car. the drove for a while. They weren't too far from the dorm when jhope started to complain about how dizzy and nauseous he felt. Nim slowed down, he became even more careful on the breaks and opened j -hopes window for air. Nim also came extra prepared for times like these. NIm reached over to Hoseok who was ... struggling. He went into the compartment under the baseboard. he opened it and pulled out a plastic bag. Hoesok was grateful for the offer. At the same time, he was repulsed not being able to believe he might have to use it. He eventually couldn't hold down his breakfast anymore and pulled the bag to his face. He gagged. Nim's face cringed at the sound. He had almost forgotten what it's like to be around a sick person. hobi retched. he threw up in the bag. He didn't throw up anymore but kept his head down for the rest of the ride. Nim would take his eyes off the road to look at him. Nim was quite concerned.
They made it to the dorm. J-hope threw up a few times on the ground outside of the dorm. Nim comforted him and when hobi was ready he helped him inside. He felt relieved that they finally made it. Nim helped J-hope clear up and got him into bed.
Nim fed him soup and gave him a bucket anytime he needed it. He cleaned the bucked and brought it back to J-hope's room. Nim heard J-hope's phone ring. It was yoongi. Nin didn't want to wake up hobi he was finally getting some rest. He answered it. Yoongi was surprised to hear Nim on the phone. Yoongi said he will come as soon as he could to help J-hope. until then Nim took care of hope keeping an eye on him as he slept peacefully.
