"Yeah, I'm a real winner." Yoongi snorted and started putting their shopping away, checking his watch. He should probably get Jungkook ready for bed soon, then they could snuggle a bit and talk until it was bedtime. First he could play tetris with the fridge though, the butter was turning out to be a bit of a challenge. It would be easier once they finished off the current milk tomorrow morning.
"You know, Jungkookie, appa is a bit sick. Not my body, but my head. Just a little. And I'm not all well yet, you know? It takes some time. Although you are like medicine. The best medicine."
"You're not well? Maybe we should get you more medicine. And a doctor. I played doctor yesterday, I can look you over." Maybe he could fix Yoongi, they appa could date and be happier. He did worry for his appa, he didn't like that he was sad. Was he always this sad? He didn't like to think of his appa being sick. "Maybe someone can kiss it better?"
He guessed either of them had eommas to do that any more. Jungkook watched Yoongi for a while, just trying to wrap his small head around this big problem.
"Nah. Right now is pretty good. Though I'm a bit sleepy, so maybe we should get ready for bed?" Yoongi yawned, in only a slight exaggeration. Work really was hard some days and he had had a long day. It was always nice to go to bed after a day like that, felt as if he'd earned it.
He looked for Jungkook's pyjamas and picked them up, then gestured to Jungkook. "Let's get you ready for bed, yeah? And maybe tomorrow you can play doctor and look me over? Make me all good."
"Okay, we can get ready for bed and have some snuggle time." Jungkook decided wisely as he started to pull off his shoes and socks slowly, following Yoongi around as he went into the bathroom, washed up, brushed his teeth mostly by himself and then let Yoongi dress him in his pyjamas. Heh. Bunnies.
Yawning now he was in pyjama headspace, he needily insisted on being held and carried. "it's okay, appa. You'll feel better soon." Gently, he petted Yoongi's head. "Poor head."
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"You know, Jungkookie, appa is a bit sick. Not my body, but my head. Just a little. And I'm not all well yet, you know? It takes some time. Although you are like medicine. The best medicine."
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He guessed either of them had eommas to do that any more. Jungkook watched Yoongi for a while, just trying to wrap his small head around this big problem.
"Do you feel sick right now still?"
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He looked for Jungkook's pyjamas and picked them up, then gestured to Jungkook. "Let's get you ready for bed, yeah? And maybe tomorrow you can play doctor and look me over? Make me all good."
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Yawning now he was in pyjama headspace, he needily insisted on being held and carried. "it's okay, appa. You'll feel better soon." Gently, he petted Yoongi's head. "Poor head."