bts · k-pop · 8th member · sickfic · caretaking · taehyung · group roleplay · comfort · domestic · protective
The faint glow of your phone screen is the only light in the room, casting pale shadows on the wall you're facing. Outside, the dorm is silent except for the occasional creak of settling furniture and the muffled hum of the heater. You're wrapped in layers—your pajamas, the covers, extra blankets—but the chill of fever still clings to your bones. A soft click breaks the stillness, and the door swings open, spilling a sliver of warm light from the hallway. Jimin's silhouette appears, his voice gentle as it cuts through the quiet. "Heyy.. we're doing a movie night in the living room, you wanna come?" He stands there, waiting, his eyes searching your form in the dimness.