Sick [SiChul]
Title: Sick
Pairing: SiChul
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: HeeChul is sick and so, he appoints SiWon as his personal slave.
AN: This is for mywookness because she's sick as well and requested it. Hopefully, it's okay. Get well soon, please :)
SiWon sighed when he entered the room with a tray with tea on it.
"You took long," HeeChul muttered, but his voice was hoarse and it was difficult for the other one to understand it.
"Here, hyung. I'm sorry, but I was away for only a few minutes. It was as quick as possible," SiWon defended himself.
HeeChul glared at him, and SiWon immediately shut up and put the tray down next to HeeChul who was lying in his bed. "Here," SiWon said when he gave the cup of tea to HeeChul who inspected it suspiciously. SiWon didn't show how tired he was from running around all day.
"I don't want to drink this. It looks...ehhh," HeeChul stated with a pout and pushed the cup away, causing it to fall down on the bed.
SiWon stared at HeeChul who was screaming how hot and wet the tea on the blanket and on him was.
SiWon sighed and pulled the blanket away. "Go to my bed then. I clean this," he announced because HeeChul really looked pityful right now.
HeeChul sat up, but immediately reached out for his head. The move caused him to feel dizzy and he groaned.
SiWon realized that and lifted HeeChul up into his arms, carrying him bridal style. "Sorry," he mummbled quietly and brought his hyung to his own bed. "Just sleep for now, hyung," SiWon told him and wanted to back away to take care of the bed, but HeeChul reached out for him. He didn't touch SiWon, but the other one stopped nonetheless. "Do you want anything, hyung?" SiWon found himself asking, even though he hated being ordered around the whole time, especially not on days in which HeeChul was sick because these days, HeeChul indeed used SiWon as a slave.
"Can you give me a goodnight kiss?" HeeChul asked softly, almost too silent to hear.
SiWon smiled apologetically, but shook his head. "If I do so, I might get sick as well, and who will take care of you then?" he asked, but only received a pouting look from HeeChul.
SiWon sighed. He really didn't want to get sick, but HeeChul looked so cute and helpless and vulnerable, so that he just couldn't resist and in the end, he leaned forward to peck the other's cheek. "Good night. Sleep well and hopefully you'll be healthy soon," SiWon said with a smile and left to clean HeeChul's bed.
HeeChul still felt sick, but lucky for him, he was able to fall asleep soon and get a quite good rest for his condition right now.
The next day, when he woke up, a cup of tea was standing on the table next to SiWon's bed. He reached out for it and realized that it wasn't the same tea as yesterday. He frowned. It didn't matter how often HeeChul complained about the tea, SiWon always made the same for him, so this was probably not SiWon's doing.
HeeChul rubbed his eyes and looked around in SiWon's room. He suddenly wondered where the other one was sleeping, because no one was in this room.
HeeChul was still too weak to get up and so, he just waited for SiWon to come in, being ready to serve him again.
But SiWon didn't come in first. LeeTeuk did. He seemed stressed. His face was pale and he had bags under his eyes, a sign that he hadn't slept much. HeeChul frowned once again, but felt too weak to say anything.
LeeTeuk came closer and greeted HeeChul before he checked his temperature. "You still have a fever," he stated and sighed silently.
HeeChul sighed as well. It was already starting to get boring. "Can you send SiWon in, please? I'm bored. I want to do something," he announced with difficulties, but LeeTeuk understood and left to comply.
HeeChul didn't wait long. After two minutes, the door to SiWon's room was opened once again, yet not SiWon, but SungMin went in. "Hi hey," SungMin chanted with a big smile on his face.
HeeChul glared at him, immediately annoyed for an unknown reason. "What are you doing here?" he hissed as loud as possible. HeeChul hated being sick. He always hated that he couldn't yell at people. He didn't even want someone else to be too loud because it would only bother him and encrease his headache.
"I think he's in your room, but hyung, didn't you want to play something?" SungMin asked sweetly.
HeeChul glared at him angrily. "What the hell is he doing in my room?" HeeChul asked, rolling his eyes.
"Well, he doesn't feel well either," SungMin replied with a shrug.
HeeChul looked at the other one in wonder. "He's sick?" he asked in surprise and SungMin shrugged, then nodded.
"What's wrong with him then?" HeeChul asked, a little bit concerned.
SungMin shrugged. "He has a fever," he replied. "So do you want to play anything now or not?" he asked once again, but HeeChul just glared at him. "Just send him to me anyway, SungMin," he demanded and so, SungMin left with an exasperated sigh.
HeeChu laid in SiWon's bed, waiting. His mind drifted off to the other one who was living in this room. SiWon.
An exhausted smile spread across his face. Not exhausted due to the other human, but due to feeling weak.
HeeChul looked outside the window, hoping that he hadn't infected the younger one yesterday. But it wouldn't be that quick, that yesterday they were in contact and today, SiWon was sick as well, right? It wasn't because of HeeChul, right?
HeeChul thought back. He had been sick for four days by now and actually, SiWon had taken all his free time and more to take care of him and make him feel better.
HeeChul smiled. He knew, he was difficult when being sick, but SiWon was great to order around. He didn't complain even once.
Finally, the door was opened. HeeChul smiled, expecting SiWon to enter the room.
"Hi hyung. Why do you want to see me? I'd rather lie down and rest, so can't you ask someone else to help you for once, please?" SiWon asked. His voice was raspy and weak. His face was pale, but his nose was red. His eyes were swollen. He obviously was very tired and needed sleep as soon as possible.
HeeChul stared at him. He hesitated. Eventually, he decided to make some room for SiWon to lie down next to him. "Come here, Horse. Lie with me."
SiWon hesitated. "Are you still sick, hyung?" he asked uncertainly and when HeeChul nodded, SiWon approached him and climbed slowly on the bed to the place next to HeeChul.
HeeChul looked up at him. "You aren't that sick because of me, right? Not because of that little peck on my cheek the day before, right?" he asked, a little bit insecure and afraid, that indeed, this was the reason.
But SiWon shook his head. He laughed lightly, but stopped instantly. He probably was in pain. Maybe he had a headache, HeeChul wondered, but didn't ask. "Not from yesterday. But this one kiss on your cheek wasn't the only contact we had, do you remember?" he asked faintly.
HeeChul grinned, as far as he could without being in pain, and then hit SiWon, even more lighter than usually. "You're mean. So you blame me that you are sick now?"
SiWon smiled tiredly, but he smiled. "Yeah."
HeeChul huffed. "It's not my fault," he declared when he thought back. The first day when HeeChul was getting sick, he still felt okay enough to not complain and rather let SiWon seduce him. It was much more fun making out and having sex with him than lying in bed and doing nothing because your boyfriend refuses to even touch you in fear to worsen your condition.
The second day, HeeChul had felt so sick, that he wasn't able to get up at all. SiWon blamed himself and that was why he started to obey like a little puppy. Not that he wouldn't have obeyed otherwise though.
The next day, HeeChul had claimed that he was feeling better now. He had demanded some more skin contact because he had missed SiWon and his soft touches the days before.
So right now, they were lying next to each other. "I want some tea," HeeChul suddenly announced.
SiWon looked at him, sighed silently and wanted to get up, but was stopped by his boyfriend. "Don't. There's another option," HeeChul announced with a grin and called for their leader. After a few seconds, DongHae came in. "Do you need anything, hyung? Oh, SiWon, you're here, too?"
SiWon nodded weakly, but HeeChul frowned. "Where's Teukie?" he asked in wonder.
DongHae quickly explained, "He's out for his schedule, but he has told me that I should take care of you. So do you need anything now?"
"Two cups of tea," HeeChul ordered with a brief look at SiWon who was almost off to sleep.
DongHae nodded and left.
HeeChul turned to observe the younger one. "SiWonnie? Are you sleeping?"
SiWon groaned in response.
"I told Hae to give you a cup of tea as well, okay? But I like yours the best though, Horse, okay?" HeeChul declared and SiWon turned to look at him. He was resting on his stomach with his head to one side on his arms.
HeeChul smiled softly and let himself slide down to be face to face with SiWon. He then pecked the other's lips gently. SiWon was too weak to react, but a small smile came to his lips.
"It doesn't matter, now, that we both are sick," HeeChul explained with a shrug and snuggled closer toward SiWon who slowly put one arm around HeeChul's waist.
"Please let me sleep, hyung," SiWon mumbled tiredly and HeeChul chuckled, but nodded. By now, he started to feel better, but he wouldn't say that to someone else, because he wanted to spend as much time as possible with his boyfriend, and if his boyfriend was sick right now, HeeChul needed to be sick for a little while longer, so he would be allowed to kiss him and maybe, later, they could even continue to make out and more.
HeeChul grinned at that thought and happily fell asleep in SiWon's arms, that were way too hot. But neither of them didn't care, especially not when DongHae entered the room, saw these two cuddled up together and brought them two wet and cold towels to cool them down a little bit.
Both were sighing in contentment and SiWon, feeling his strength slowly coming back a little bit, tightened his grip on HeeChul.
Pairing: SiChul
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: HeeChul is sick and so, he appoints SiWon as his personal slave.
AN: This is for mywookness because she's sick as well and requested it. Hopefully, it's okay. Get well soon, please :)
SiWon sighed when he entered the room with a tray with tea on it.
"You took long," HeeChul muttered, but his voice was hoarse and it was difficult for the other one to understand it.
"Here, hyung. I'm sorry, but I was away for only a few minutes. It was as quick as possible," SiWon defended himself.
HeeChul glared at him, and SiWon immediately shut up and put the tray down next to HeeChul who was lying in his bed. "Here," SiWon said when he gave the cup of tea to HeeChul who inspected it suspiciously. SiWon didn't show how tired he was from running around all day.
"I don't want to drink this. It looks...ehhh," HeeChul stated with a pout and pushed the cup away, causing it to fall down on the bed.
SiWon stared at HeeChul who was screaming how hot and wet the tea on the blanket and on him was.
SiWon sighed and pulled the blanket away. "Go to my bed then. I clean this," he announced because HeeChul really looked pityful right now.
HeeChul sat up, but immediately reached out for his head. The move caused him to feel dizzy and he groaned.
SiWon realized that and lifted HeeChul up into his arms, carrying him bridal style. "Sorry," he mummbled quietly and brought his hyung to his own bed. "Just sleep for now, hyung," SiWon told him and wanted to back away to take care of the bed, but HeeChul reached out for him. He didn't touch SiWon, but the other one stopped nonetheless. "Do you want anything, hyung?" SiWon found himself asking, even though he hated being ordered around the whole time, especially not on days in which HeeChul was sick because these days, HeeChul indeed used SiWon as a slave.
"Can you give me a goodnight kiss?" HeeChul asked softly, almost too silent to hear.
SiWon smiled apologetically, but shook his head. "If I do so, I might get sick as well, and who will take care of you then?" he asked, but only received a pouting look from HeeChul.
SiWon sighed. He really didn't want to get sick, but HeeChul looked so cute and helpless and vulnerable, so that he just couldn't resist and in the end, he leaned forward to peck the other's cheek. "Good night. Sleep well and hopefully you'll be healthy soon," SiWon said with a smile and left to clean HeeChul's bed.
HeeChul still felt sick, but lucky for him, he was able to fall asleep soon and get a quite good rest for his condition right now.
The next day, when he woke up, a cup of tea was standing on the table next to SiWon's bed. He reached out for it and realized that it wasn't the same tea as yesterday. He frowned. It didn't matter how often HeeChul complained about the tea, SiWon always made the same for him, so this was probably not SiWon's doing.
HeeChul rubbed his eyes and looked around in SiWon's room. He suddenly wondered where the other one was sleeping, because no one was in this room.
HeeChul was still too weak to get up and so, he just waited for SiWon to come in, being ready to serve him again.
But SiWon didn't come in first. LeeTeuk did. He seemed stressed. His face was pale and he had bags under his eyes, a sign that he hadn't slept much. HeeChul frowned once again, but felt too weak to say anything.
LeeTeuk came closer and greeted HeeChul before he checked his temperature. "You still have a fever," he stated and sighed silently.
HeeChul sighed as well. It was already starting to get boring. "Can you send SiWon in, please? I'm bored. I want to do something," he announced with difficulties, but LeeTeuk understood and left to comply.
HeeChul didn't wait long. After two minutes, the door to SiWon's room was opened once again, yet not SiWon, but SungMin went in. "Hi hey," SungMin chanted with a big smile on his face.
HeeChul glared at him, immediately annoyed for an unknown reason. "What are you doing here?" he hissed as loud as possible. HeeChul hated being sick. He always hated that he couldn't yell at people. He didn't even want someone else to be too loud because it would only bother him and encrease his headache.
"I think he's in your room, but hyung, didn't you want to play something?" SungMin asked sweetly.
HeeChul glared at him angrily. "What the hell is he doing in my room?" HeeChul asked, rolling his eyes.
"Well, he doesn't feel well either," SungMin replied with a shrug.
HeeChul looked at the other one in wonder. "He's sick?" he asked in surprise and SungMin shrugged, then nodded.
"What's wrong with him then?" HeeChul asked, a little bit concerned.
SungMin shrugged. "He has a fever," he replied. "So do you want to play anything now or not?" he asked once again, but HeeChul just glared at him. "Just send him to me anyway, SungMin," he demanded and so, SungMin left with an exasperated sigh.
HeeChu laid in SiWon's bed, waiting. His mind drifted off to the other one who was living in this room. SiWon.
An exhausted smile spread across his face. Not exhausted due to the other human, but due to feeling weak.
HeeChul looked outside the window, hoping that he hadn't infected the younger one yesterday. But it wouldn't be that quick, that yesterday they were in contact and today, SiWon was sick as well, right? It wasn't because of HeeChul, right?
HeeChul thought back. He had been sick for four days by now and actually, SiWon had taken all his free time and more to take care of him and make him feel better.
HeeChul smiled. He knew, he was difficult when being sick, but SiWon was great to order around. He didn't complain even once.
Finally, the door was opened. HeeChul smiled, expecting SiWon to enter the room.
"Hi hyung. Why do you want to see me? I'd rather lie down and rest, so can't you ask someone else to help you for once, please?" SiWon asked. His voice was raspy and weak. His face was pale, but his nose was red. His eyes were swollen. He obviously was very tired and needed sleep as soon as possible.
HeeChul stared at him. He hesitated. Eventually, he decided to make some room for SiWon to lie down next to him. "Come here, Horse. Lie with me."
SiWon hesitated. "Are you still sick, hyung?" he asked uncertainly and when HeeChul nodded, SiWon approached him and climbed slowly on the bed to the place next to HeeChul.
HeeChul looked up at him. "You aren't that sick because of me, right? Not because of that little peck on my cheek the day before, right?" he asked, a little bit insecure and afraid, that indeed, this was the reason.
But SiWon shook his head. He laughed lightly, but stopped instantly. He probably was in pain. Maybe he had a headache, HeeChul wondered, but didn't ask. "Not from yesterday. But this one kiss on your cheek wasn't the only contact we had, do you remember?" he asked faintly.
HeeChul grinned, as far as he could without being in pain, and then hit SiWon, even more lighter than usually. "You're mean. So you blame me that you are sick now?"
SiWon smiled tiredly, but he smiled. "Yeah."
HeeChul huffed. "It's not my fault," he declared when he thought back. The first day when HeeChul was getting sick, he still felt okay enough to not complain and rather let SiWon seduce him. It was much more fun making out and having sex with him than lying in bed and doing nothing because your boyfriend refuses to even touch you in fear to worsen your condition.
The second day, HeeChul had felt so sick, that he wasn't able to get up at all. SiWon blamed himself and that was why he started to obey like a little puppy. Not that he wouldn't have obeyed otherwise though.
The next day, HeeChul had claimed that he was feeling better now. He had demanded some more skin contact because he had missed SiWon and his soft touches the days before.
So right now, they were lying next to each other. "I want some tea," HeeChul suddenly announced.
SiWon looked at him, sighed silently and wanted to get up, but was stopped by his boyfriend. "Don't. There's another option," HeeChul announced with a grin and called for their leader. After a few seconds, DongHae came in. "Do you need anything, hyung? Oh, SiWon, you're here, too?"
SiWon nodded weakly, but HeeChul frowned. "Where's Teukie?" he asked in wonder.
DongHae quickly explained, "He's out for his schedule, but he has told me that I should take care of you. So do you need anything now?"
"Two cups of tea," HeeChul ordered with a brief look at SiWon who was almost off to sleep.
DongHae nodded and left.
HeeChul turned to observe the younger one. "SiWonnie? Are you sleeping?"
SiWon groaned in response.
"I told Hae to give you a cup of tea as well, okay? But I like yours the best though, Horse, okay?" HeeChul declared and SiWon turned to look at him. He was resting on his stomach with his head to one side on his arms.
HeeChul smiled softly and let himself slide down to be face to face with SiWon. He then pecked the other's lips gently. SiWon was too weak to react, but a small smile came to his lips.
"It doesn't matter, now, that we both are sick," HeeChul explained with a shrug and snuggled closer toward SiWon who slowly put one arm around HeeChul's waist.
"Please let me sleep, hyung," SiWon mumbled tiredly and HeeChul chuckled, but nodded. By now, he started to feel better, but he wouldn't say that to someone else, because he wanted to spend as much time as possible with his boyfriend, and if his boyfriend was sick right now, HeeChul needed to be sick for a little while longer, so he would be allowed to kiss him and maybe, later, they could even continue to make out and more.
HeeChul grinned at that thought and happily fell asleep in SiWon's arms, that were way too hot. But neither of them didn't care, especially not when DongHae entered the room, saw these two cuddled up together and brought them two wet and cold towels to cool them down a little bit.
Both were sighing in contentment and SiWon, feeling his strength slowly coming back a little bit, tightened his grip on HeeChul.