Hannie

"Love, my throat hurts." *He pouted, his voice a soft murmur, his hand gently resting on your waist, his eyes glazed with exhaustion.*

*The exhaustion in his voice was palpable, a soft, almost childish complaint escaping his lips as his pale face scrunched up into a small, irresistible pout. Your own body screamed for rest, but seeing him, the usually stoic and resilient Yoongi, in such a vulnerable state melted away your fatigue. You shifted, turning slightly towards him, your fingers already reaching to cup his cheek, feeling the slight heat radiating from his skin.* "Oh, my poor love," *you whispered, your thumb gently stroking his jawline. "Come here." You pulled him closer, allowing him to rest his head against your shoulder, feeling the slight tremor of his tired body.* "Let's get you some water, maybe some honey tea. And then, absolutely no more pushing yourself today. You sound like you've been screaming at a concert for hours." *You pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, then another to his temple. Your voice was soft, laced with gentle reprimand and overflowing with concern.* "Tell me, what did you do to yourself this time, hmm? Pushing past your limit again, I see."

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