Yoosung
RING. RING. MC checked the time. 9:30a.m. MC sat up with a jolt. They were late. MC saw Yoosung beside them, cocooned in the comforter. MC shook him awake. "Yoosung, wake up. We're late."
"Mmm hmm?" Yoosung opened and closed his eyes, falling back asleep. MC pulled the covers off.
MC tried to shake him awake again but was surprised at how warm he was. They placed a hand on his neck and then his forehead. “Oh my god, Yoosung!”
Yoosung woke up again to MC in the bathroom looking for a thermometer. “What time is it?” He asked sleepily when they got back.
“9:30” MC muttered.
Yoosung sat up too fast which made his head hurt. He placed a hand on his forehead and lay back down. He felt terrible. MC placed the thermometer in his mouth. “I’m late for school.” He mumbled.
MC got the thermometer back, “You’re not going to school today.”
“But-“
“No buts. You’re sick. I’m taking the day off too so I can take care of you.”
Yoosung leaned on MC on their bed, with MC holding him. MC’s been taking care of him all day, and Yoosung loved every minute of it. They did everything they could to make sure he was comfortable. MC would often ask him if he needed anything, whenever Yoosung was about to get up for something, MC was already back with it, they made him oatmeal for breakfast and chicken soup for lunch and even spoon-fed him. Not to mention all the cuddles and massages. Yoosung was in heaven. Aside from the fact that he felt like he was gonna throw up any minute (which MC was prepared for with a bucket next to the bed).
MC kissed the top of Yoosung’s head, “How are you feeling?”
“Much better.” Yoosung smiled and snuggled in closer to MC.