Stray kids reactions

Sick / Hyung line

pov: You or member are sick and helping each other

Chan

Migraines were life-draining expectly when you're throwing up and unable to walk

- to be honest, you felt it coming throughout the whole day. Your head was throbbing since you woke up, your libs were kind of sore and hurting and the sultry weather combined with the way too bright sun wasn't helping as well
- besides you weren't really helping yourself with working overtime and not eating enough or drinking
- so it wasn't a surprise when the migraine started to slowly intensive up to the point where you needed to quit work early today and go home where you would start with your basic routine
- eating something, drinking at least two glasses of water while taking some painkillers, darkening the room, lying down and listening to some soft music from your boyfriend to hopefully fall asleep peacefully and fast but sometimes everything wasn't helping
- you were tossing and turning in the bed, holding your hand in front of your eyes but still everything was intimidating. The sent which was laying in the familiar air was too sweet and the fresh air too cold, the music too loud but still too quiet and the darkness was still too bright, Your body was freezing but underneath all the blankets the sweat was running down your body
- and when your stomach felt like turning, it was over. You ran down the hallway and in the next second you were in the bathroom throwing up, the cold tiles were helping you to calm down a bit, as you leaned against the bathtub, convinced to stay here a little bit, just in case even when you were tired and your eyelids fell close every few seconds
- when Chan came home he was confused, he didn't leave the house that dark, and when he walked into the kitchen to find a pack of ibuprofen everything made clicked. He walked up into your bedroom and was surprised to not find you there
- when he found you in the bath he was kind of shocked as the tiles were freezing cold but your body was only protected by some thin pyjamas. To make sure you were okay he gently touched your forehead with his fingers but you were freezing
- he picked you up in his arms and carried you to the bed to lay you down into the soft cushions and wrap you into enough blankets to keep you warm and make you look like a burrito but still keeping the window open with the knowledge that you need fresh air when having migraines
- when you woke up you find a glass of water beside you with a pill and some sliced-up fruits which Chan cut for you and the smell of your favorite dish was already reaching your senses as you grab the bowl and walk down the stairs where you could see Chan his back

Minho