Save Me ; Yoonmin ✅

19

((Jimin's pov))

I woke up with a terrible headache. I didn't know where I was or what time it was, it was still dark in the room. I kept my eyes closed and felt someone next to me; Yoongi.

I clung onto him and groaned. I felt him stir in his sleep and hug me. A wave of nausea came over me and I got up quickly, going to the bathroom. I gagged a few times but nothing came out.

I started crying, I hated this so much. I just hoped I didn't wake Yoongi up. I tried to be as quiet as possible, but I gagged again and coughed a few times. I held onto the toilet seat as if my life depended on it.

"Jiminie, are you okay?" Yoongi's hoarse voice sounded behind me. I shook my head, tears dropping down my face quietly.

Yoongi walked over and sat next to me, rubbing my back. I looked up at him and he looked back at me with worry on his face.

"It's probably the drinks, baby." He said quietly. I suddenly remembered yesterday. It was nice. I didn't have any bad thoughts when we were out. I haven't had that much fun in a while.

I didn't get to think of all the fun for long as I felt really sick again and threw up a little bit. I cried when I was done, still feeling very nauseous. Yoongi sat beside me, whispering words of comfort and rubbing my back.

After throwing up a few times I felt a bit better. I sat down and lent my head against the cupboard. I was so cold and tired. Yoongi got closer and wiped some hair out of my face.

"Wow, you're glowing. I think you have a fever." He said. I didn't respond and just closed my eyes. I could barely focus on anything but my headache, it was terrible.

Yoongi shook my shoulder slightly and I opened my eyes.

"I have some pain killers, come let's go to bed." He whispered. I nodded and got up slowly. Yoongi directed me to bed and gave me the pain killers.

"You should go get some more sleep. I'll pack your stuff for the flight." He whispered and kissed my forehead. Normally I'd protest since I don't like people doing that much work for me, but I felt so bad so I just nodded and laid down.

Yoongi sat next to me playing with my hair, until I fell asleep.

***

The next time I woke up was because of multiple voices. I didn't move because I heard my name.

"He didn't do it on purpose though, I think he's sick." I heard my boyfriend say.

"I don't know man, I think we should tell management about this." I heard Namjoon speak. Tell management about what? What did I do? My heartbeat sped up.

"I agree, he looks pretty bad." Hoseok added. 'thanks' I thought sarcastically. How many people are in here?

"Jungkook, can you bring these bags down?" Yoongi said, and I heard footsteps.

"Sure, hyung." I heard Jungkooks voice say before I heard his footsteps fade again. There was a small silence.

"If it gets even a little bit worse than this we're going through with this alright?" Namjoon said after a while. I heard both of the others agree. What were they talking about? If what gets worse?

I heard footsteps slowly getting closer. "Do I have to wake him now? Or can we let him sleep a bit longer?" I heard Yoongi.

"No we really have to leave soon, else we won't make the flight." Namjoon responded. I felt Yoongi shake my shoulder lightly, and I pretended to have just woken up. I groaned as I opened my eyes.