Chapter 9❄️

"Yeah, Jimin. Can you cover for me for two days." Kim Seokjin used his fake hoarse voice, and coughed out for certain times in order to make his best friend to believe that he was sick.

After finding out that Jungkook had been affected with diarrhea and fever, Jin decided to take two days off from his work. He couldn't ignore those puppy doe eyes which begged him to take care of him.

Kim Seokjin turned around to find Jeon Jungkook sitting on the bed by leaning his back on the headboard and having a thermometer inbetween his lips. The pout that played on the bunny lips was evident making Jin to find his guest adorably cute.

Jeon Jungkook was feeling weird by having a cold object inside his mouth. But he knew that he shouldn't take it out until Seokjin says so. Patiently, he was waiting for Seokjin who was busy in speaking with his best friend.

"You are an angel, Jiminie~Thank you so much. Yeah, and do mail me some important documents that needs to be verified. Take care, bye." With that Jin hung up the call and walked towards the sick person who looked happy by his arrival.

Carefully Seokjin took out the thermometer from the bunny lips and checked the reading. He wasn't a professional doctor neither had he studied medicine, but he do know some basics like first aid stuffs.

"What does it say, Seokjin? Am I cured?" Jin looked at Jungkook with a heavy sigh and shook his head as a 'No.' He signaled the sick one to lay on the bed to which the other easily compiled to his request.

Jungkook felt little cold when he felt the wet towel being placed on his forehead. He gently closed his eyes and breathed in and out while allowing Seokjin to do anything to cure his fever and diarrhea.

He was thankful that atleast he had someone in this world to take care of him. Tears were brimming in his eyes while thinking about his Grandpa who was always there for him. Seokjin furrowed his eyebrows, clearly with a v sign in between his forehead when he saw tears cascading down Jungkook's cheeks.

At first he thought it was the cold water but he understood that it was Jungkook's tears.

"Why are you crying, Mr. Wrong World? I am the one who should cry." Jungkook giggled softly and opened his eyes to look at Seokjin who was teasing him. Softly he wiped his tears and looked at the ceiling above him.

"I-I miss my Grandpa~" Jeon Jungkook whispered while fidgeting his fingers nervously. Although he was getting used to this new world, deep inside his heart longed to go back to his kingdom. He wanted to lay on his Grandpa's lap and sleep peacefully.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wrong World. I trust Halmoni, she never fails in anything." Jungkook slowly nodded to Seokjin's words and just when he was about to close his eyes, he felt his stomach rumbling.

Kim Seokjin widened his eyes by hearing the weird sound that was escaping from Jungkook's stomach. Jungkook was holding his stomach tightly and started to wiggle on the bed while whining cutely.

"O-Oh Seokjin~ I-I feel ticklish~" Seokjin gulped by seeing Jungkook turning left and right with his body and curling up like a fetus. He could definitely see the pain that his guest was undergoing.

"W-What?" Jin was genuinely confused by the other's reaction. Just when he was about to ask further, Jungkook pushed him off and rushed to the bathroom. Jin who stumbled on the floor, turned around to see his bathroom door being closed.

Just when Jin was about to knock on the bathroom door, he heard it.

Jungkook's farting sound and his diarrhea taking over. Seokjin couldn't help but giggle softly by hearing his guest's whining sound. He slowly moved back to the bed while waiting for the sick person to come out.

After fifteen minutes of whining and farting sounds, the bathroom door slowly creaked open. Two pairs of wide doe eyes peaked through the door in order to check whether Jin was here or not.

"I am here, Mr. Wrong World. You can come out." With a wet face, Jeon Jungkook walked out of the bathroom with his head bowed down and a pout in his lips. Jin tried so hard not to laugh and stood up when Jungkook's legs neared the bed.

"How are you feeling now, Mr. Wrong World?"

"I-I feel free." Seokjin cleared his throat to control his laugh and looked at Jungkook who was softly rubbing his stomach.

"Of course you must feel good after all those sounds coming from the bathroom."

"Seokjin~" Jeon Jungkook whined loudly and hit Jin's broad shoulders who bursts out laughing finally. His windshield laugh echoed through out the bedroom making Jungkook to look mad by folding his hands against his chest.

Jungkook with a big pout sat on the bed with a huff and turned his head away from Seokjin who was still laughing by holding his stomach. After few minutes, the laughter died down making Seokjin to breathe finally.

He felt bad by seeing Jungkook little mad at him. He walked over the sick person, and gently patted on Jungkook's shoulders who slowly turned around.

"I am sorry, Mr. Wrong World. But seriously how are you feeling now? Shall I make you soup?" And just like that, Jungkook's eyes shined like a star and happily nodded to Jin's question.

Of course Seokjin knew what to do to make Jungkook happy. So with a smile on his face, Jin walked to his kitchen to make chicken broth while letting Jungkook to sleep for the mean time.

After preparing the soup, Seokjin fed Jungkook who deliberately begged him to feed the sick person.

So after feeding the bowl of soup, he pulled the duvet over Jungkook making the other to sleep. After washing the vessels and cleaning the bathroom , Seokjin sat beside Jungkook with a laptop to work on his unfinished documents that needed to be finished this week.

Time to time, Seokjin checked Jungkook's temperature by placing near his ears and thankfully the fever was going down.

Kim Seokjin had never taken care of anyone in his life, other than himself. It was his first time to do stuffs like that. But oddly he felt happy.

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