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(A/n: Thank you so much for 656 reads! I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨ )

☀︎ I deeply apologize if any of the BTS members don't seem or sound like themselves on this imagines book! Please tell me if they ever do, so, hopefully, I can improve for the future! ☀︎

Song: "First Love" by Suga
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M/N's P.O.V.

I haven't been feeling well these past few days. Probably because from the new schedule and diet I've been on. I've been so busy with concert practices, dancing, singing, and etc. That I've hardly had time to properly care for myself. Being an idol is hard, but when you are a popular idol, it's even harder. My head was pounding as I slowly walked up the stairs and towards our apartment door. I felt like crap and I felt like I was about to pass out, why did my dance instructor make me do the dance over and over again? I told him I wasn't feeling well, but I guess he didn't care. I pulled my keys out of my coat pocket and opened the apartment door. I walked into the warm apartment and set my bag down near the door. I sigh in relief, knowing I can rest. I shut the door quietly behind me and I slowly take my shoes off and gently place them near the other shoes.

I walked towards the kitchen and looked around but, I didn't see Yoongi. I looked in the living room but, he wasn't there either.
'Hmm, maybe he isn't home, yet.' I thought as I looked around the apartment a bit more. My eyes started to feel heavy as my hands felt clammy swear dripped slowly down my face.
"What?" I asked confused as I looked down at my hands. I shook it off and slowly walked towards the bedroom and saw Yoongi cuddled up with my pillow. I smiled softly at him as my eyes became heavy and my vision started to blur. I tried walking forward, but my legs gave out and I fell to the ground with a loud and painful thud causing Yoongi to stir awake.
"(M/n), is that you?" He mumbled still half-asleep.
I couldn't move, everything hurt too much. My stomach growled in pain from lack of food and my eyes finally closed from lack of sleep and exhaustion.
'Maybe some sleep would be nice...' I thought as darkness took over.

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Yoongi's P.O.V.
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I sat up slowly in bed wondering what could have caused that loud thud. I rubbed my eyes awake and slowly looked around the room. I pushed the comforter off of me and stood up from the bed.
"(M/n), was that you?" I asked confused on what caused the loud noise that woke me up. I walked towards the bedroom door but, noticed something small laying curled up in a ball.
"(M-M/n)!" I yelled as the realization hit me hard. I ran over to him and picked him up gently since he was slightly smaller than me. I laid him gently on the bed and I covered him up. I quickly walked towards the bathroom and grabbed a washcloth. I turned on the sink and wetted the washcloth with cold water. I walked back towards the bedroom and saw (M/n) was sweating badly. I lightly placed the washcloth on his forehead.
"Why didn't you tell me you were sick?" I asked as I sat next to him on our bed, frustrated with myself for not noticing him overworking himself, again.

I placed my right hand on his face and rubbed my thumb gently across his cheek. I smiled at him softly.
'He always looked so adorable when he slept, how can one man be so cute when he's asleep?' I thought to myself before I kissed his cheek softly and walked into the kitchen to make some green tea and to get some medicine for him. I walked back with a small tray in my hands. Green tea, medicine, chicken noodle soup, and tissues. Everything you would need if you were sick. I placed the tray lightly down on the nightstand and sat down gently next to (M/n). I gently moved the hair out of his face and pushed it behind his ear as he softly snored. I smiled at him softly and gently shook him awake.
"(M/n), please wake up. You need to eat and take some medicine, please." I softly whispered to him and his eyes slowly opened and reveal his beautiful brown eyes.
"Yoongi, what happened?" He asked confused as he looked up at me.

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M/N's P.O.V.
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I opened my eyes and saw Yoongi staring at me. I looked up at him confused and tried to sit up, but something cold was on my forehead. I reached up and pulled the cold and wet thing off of my forehand. I looked down at it and saw a wet washcloth. I looked up at Yoongi, again, confused.
"You passed out, don't you remember?" He asked softly and I gently shook my head no, but, then, a small flashback hit me.
"Oh, I remember, now," I answered as he readjusted my washcloth on my forehead.
"Are you feeling any better?" He asked as he put a soft hand on my cheek. I blushed at the sudden contact and turned away.
"Y-Yeah, much better. Thank you!" I stated and sat up, but my body was not having that. I fell back down in exhaustion and Yoongi sighed.

"Please don't lie to me. I only want to help you, you are my fiancé after all and I can't have my future husband getting sick a few weeks before our wedding. Because—Are you blushing?" He stopped mid-sentence and asked as he leaned closer towards me, making my blush darken. I covered my face with my small hands, causing him to start to chuckling.
"You're too cute!" He cooed, looking down at me. I blushed even harder and squealed.
"Why do you do this to me?" I asked flustered, hitting his arm playfully.
"Because it's my job to tease you and flirt with you, but it is also my job to love and care for you with all of my being." He answered and laid down next to me, pulling the comforter over us.
"But you'll get sick, too," I spoke, trying to move away.
"Then, we can stay home together." He commented, wrapping his arms around me and pulled me close to his chest. I smiled at his childishness and snuggled into his warmth.
"Thank you," I whispered before my eyes felt heavy, again.
"Anytime, Dear." He whispered softly into my ear as I closed my eyes.