Akira's Noble Problem

"Thankfully, it appears to just be laxatives," the doctor said once all of Akira's diagnostics were in. 

"Thankfully?" Akira exclaimed, offended.

Ren hit Akira's shoulder. "He's just saying you should be thankful it's just laxatives. You could have died with rat poison or something." 

"Well, being drugged with laxatives is still not the most fun, is it? I felt like I've pooped a month's worth," Akira complained. 

"And that's why you're going to stay here for at least a night until the effects of the medicine subsides. We don't want you getting dehydrated," the doctor chimed. 

Akira pouted, looking at his members. "Will you all stay with me?" he said with wide, hopeful eyes. 

"Only two visitors are allowed in the room," the doctor said. 

The members turned to each other, not really wanting to stay in the hospital. 

Jaeyong sighed, feeling responsible for his member. "Fine, I'll stay." 

"Jaeyong," Akira fake-sobbed.