JIMIN'S POV:

 Y/N recovered from her fever and was able to go to class without any problems but now I'm sick~ I guess getting nasty really transfered the sickness to me. 

Jimin: Ah...my head feels like it's exploding. 

I grabbed my phone from my pillow while unplugging the charger. Sadly, no messages from Y/N yet. My inner child surfaced as I began sulking by myself.

Jimin: Does she even care that I'm sick? Who does she think caused this anyway? 

Tossing my phone back to the side of my bed, I pulled the covers over my head to sulk. Even though I'm in pain, my damn mind couldn't control it's nasty thoughts. 

Jimin: I should call her...but she's still in class...

Y/N's POV: 

The day felt unbelievably longer than normal. First of all, Mr. Min was teaching our class but his "teaching" was more like giving us a ridiculously long packet and saying "Good luck". I could only assume it was because I ended up transferring my cold to Jimin last night that Mr. Min was taking it out on us. 

Yoongi: So...y'all finished with your packets yet?

We all groaned unanimously while staring at Mr. Min. He knew damn well that we weren't.

Yoongi: I'll take that as a no then.

Hoseok: Mr. Min, don't you think the packet is a bit thick?

Taehyung: Don't you like it thick? Haha.

Mr. Min shot a glare at Taehyung making him regret his words instantly.

I quickly smacked the back of his head as Hoseok covered his face with the packet in embarrassment. The class giggled at the entire specktacle.

Mr. Min: Taehyung, I'll be expecting your "thick" packet finished by the end of class with no more than two mistakes. If I find more than that then look forward to three laps around the entire center building tomorrow. 

Taehyung: What?! I-I mean, yes sir...

I attempted to call Jimin while hiding my earphones but that was ruined instantly the moment I realized my phone wasn't charged. I had no choice but to endure the long and boring class for the next four hours.

JIMIN'S POV

Okay, class should've ended an hour ago and she still hasn't called or messaged me. Does she even love me anymore.

I pouted, making my way to the couch. My laptop was set up on the coffee table in front of it.

Jimin: Might as well get some work done if it's like this. 

Pulling out my glasses from their case, I placed them in a low set position so it would be easier to read while looking down. 

The moment I logged into my teacher's account, a notification popped up. It was a message from Yoongi followed by an attachment file.

Yoongi: Hey, I know why you're sick you unholy bastard. So, I scanned all your students' packets and uploaded them here for you to go over. I already did you a solid by subbing for you, now do the rest on your own. With love, I hate you. -Yoongi <3

Yeah...I figured he would do this shit. I'm going to be suffering with more than just a cold tonight.

3rd PERSON POV

The bell rang, finally relieving all the students of their excruciatingly long class. Y/N was all set, ready to take off with the rest of her classmates when she was suddenly stopped by Yoongi. 

Y/N: I-is there something wrong Mr. Min? 

She smiled awkwardly with a haggard expression. Y/N had been trying to finish the entire packet while thinking about Jimin's well being all day. Her energy was nearly depleated at this point.

Yoongi: You're going to be doing me a favor.

Y/N: A favor? What do you need?

Yoongi crossed his arms and sat back in his chair. 

Yoongi: Look, I know EXACTLY why Jimin asked me to sub today. I also know that YOU'RE the one that got him sick. 

Y/N: Ah...heh-heh~

Yoongi: Yeah, "Heh- Heh". I'm going to have you scan all of these packets for me into Jimin's files.

Y/N: So this is payback to Jimin and I technically...

Yoongi: Exactly. Today was supposed to be my day off to hibernate. 

Yoongi then yawned as he waved his hand, signaling Y/N to get started.

She let out a sigh before picking up the packets then scanning them one by one.

Y/N'S POV

It took me a whole damn hour to scan those fucking packets! Was Mr. Min always this petty?

I grabbed my phone from my bag only to realize that my phone was still dead. 

Y/N: Shit, I hope Jimin is doing okay.

My heart thumped with a sudden wash of guilt. Jimin always turned into a giant baby if I don't message him for a long time. 

I put my phone back into my bag and went straight to his dorms. All the teachers were still in their classes so I didn't have to worry about running into anyone. 

 I only have a meat bun left from lunch earlier. Does he have any soup in his room?

My hands patted around my uniform trying to find the spare dorm room card. When I finally found them, I wasted no time opening the door and let myself in. Jimin was so focused on his laptop that he didn't even notice my presence. 

I could see his ears and face were flushed. His clothes and hair was a mess and something about him working so seriously with his glasses on was just...so sexy.

My little dirty mind switched on at that very moment. Sorry Jimin, I think I need to feed myself before I feed you. 

JIMIN'S POV

Jimin: Dammit, why did Yoongi have to give them THIS packet? 

I muttered to myself, rubbing the back of my aching neck from reading so long. Just then I felt a small hand rub against mine. My body jolted up from the sudden touch.

Y/N: Did I scare you, handsome? 

Jimin: Y/N! You almost gave me a damn heart attack! When did you get in here?

Y/N: Just minute ago. You were so busy working that you didn't notice.

Jimin: Since, you're here finally then- Wait! I'm upset at you, I'm going back to bed.

I closed the laptop abruptly then stood up from my spot. She knocked me back down then strattled me. My body was so weak from the cold that I couldn't resist her. 

Y/N: Don't be mad, Jimin. Look.

She pulled her phone out in front of me. It was completely dead. That's when I remembered, we never charged her phone last night before bed. 

Y/N: See? How could I call or text you like this?

I turned away from her gaze in embarrassment.

Jimin: Then why did you show up so late?

She sighed showing a defeated expression. 

Y/N: Min fucking Yoongi...He not only made us work on a huge ass damn packet but then made me scan them up for him one by one after class. I never knew he could be so damn petty over a day off. 

I let out a quick laugh while covering my face with one hand, throwing my head back. 

Jimin: So, that was why.

Y/N: Why what?

Jimin: Nevermind. I love you, baby.

I pecked her cheek then smiled at her. 

Jimin: Since, you're here now, Do you want to eat together?

Right after I said those words, I wasn't sure if I should I regret it.

Y/N: I thought you'd never ask. I'm starving, Jimin.

To Be Continued....

A/N: 

It's been an eternity peoples! How are y'all doing? I'm sorry I took a long break without notice but life was becoming very heavy and suffocating that I just needed a break. I finally found myself in a good spot to resume writing again while also being judged by my husband :p Hope you enjoy the return of this smut series!