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(A/n: M/n's outfit is up above. I hope you all enjoy! ☀️🌈💕✨ )

Song: "Lost Stars" covered by Jungkook
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M/N's P.O.V

I sat on the light blue couch, worrying my head off. Jin had called me a twenty minutes ago, telling me he was bringing Jungkook home since he wasn't feeling too well and wouldn't stop overworking himself. He had a high fever and he was very tired. Of course, Kookie wouldn't tell me he was sick. 

I had been sitting on the couch for ten minutes now, waiting. Suddenly, there was a knock on the apartment door. I quickly stood up and walked towards the door. Opening it, I see Jin holding Kookie up as they stood there, waiting.
"Oh my, Kookie!" I exclaimed as I looked at his sickly pale state. I helped Jin bring him inside and lay him on the couch.

"He's been asking for you all day. So, I just brought him home, since our manager said he could come home. Please take good care of him!" Jin told me before giving me a quick hug. "I have to go back to practice, now. Goodbye, (M/n)!"
"I'll take care of him. Tell the others I said hello. Also, thank you so much, Jin. Goodbye." I spoke as he walked out of the apartment quickly. I walked over to the door and shut it and locked.

I sighed in relief, knowing Kookie would be alright. I walked over to him as he laid on the couch mumbling something. I sat down and moved his head, so, now, his head was laying on my lap. I leaned down a bit, I could slightly hear what he was mumbling.
"(M/n)." He whispered, over and over again, causing me to smile softly and gently play with his brown hair.

He must have felt my soft touch because he slowly opened his brown eyes and looked up at me.
"(M/n)." He spoke hoarsely with a gentle smile.
"Yes, it's me. I'm here, try and rest, please." I whispered to him. I tried to get up, but he gently grabbed my wrist.

"Please, don't leave me." He whined as he looked up at me with puppy dog eyes. Kookie was always a bit clingy when he was sick or lonely, of course, I would always love to cuddle with him and give him little kisses all over his cute little face.

I nodded and smiled down at him softly.
"Let me go and get you a washcloth and I'll be right back, then, we can cuddle all day. You're very lucky it's my week off." I spoke, but he pouted, playfully looking away from me.
"Kookie, I promise I'll be right back," I assured him and he sighed.

I quickly went and grabbed a washcloth from the bathroom and wetted it with cold water. Quickly walking back to the living room to see Kookie had fallen asleep. I lifted his head up and sat down on the couch, setting his head back on my lap.

I gently saw the cold washcloth on his warm forehead, causing him to move a bit.
"(M/n)..." He whined in his sleep, I looked down at him and softly smiled.
"It's alright, Kookie. I'm right here." I whispered to him and he stopped whining and a small smile formed on his sleeping face. I began to gently play with his hair as he slept.

After a while of sitting there, he woke up and sat up, causing the washcloth to fall to the floor. He rubbed his eyes lightly and looked at me.

A sleepy smile formed on his face and crawled into my lap and laid his face on the nip of my neck, his hands gripping on to my soft black seater.
"(M/n)!"He whined, snuggling close to me, causing me to chuckle at his childishness.
"Yes, Kookie?" I asked softly into his ear.
"Cuddle with me, please." He spoke, making me smile softly. I lightly nodded, wrapping my arms around his waist and pulling him close to me.

"Thank you for taking care of me." He murmured, still looking sickly pale, but thankfully his fever had gone down.
"You're welcome. Plus, it's my job to take care of you, I'm your boyfriend, after all." I replied, making him lightly nod.
"You're so comfy and warm." He remarked as he laid his head on my chest. I chuckled a bit and gently played with his hair.
"Thanks, but try and get some rest, Love." I told him as I pulled a blanket that was neatly folded over the back of couch, over us. Making sure Jungkook was comfy and warm.

"My cute smol bean." I softly cooed, causing him giggled lightly with a blushing face.
"(M/n), nooooo." He whined, hiding his face in my chest. "I'm taller than you, though." He added, looking up at me.
"It doesn't matter." I teased him, sticking my tongue out at him. "Get some sleep, you need and deserve it." I added, as he closed his eyes, gripping onto my sweater.