#bts sickie!j-hope
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I wrote this when i was suffering from a fever and in my second writing style, not my usual one, a first person perspective.
It's J-hope as the sickie with some unnamed sickness and apparently caught in a thunder storm? I'm guessing the storm exists because of another project I've been working on.
Warnings: Vomit and a nightmare that mentions hospitals and severe sickness
I'm gonna post it because even if no one likes it. I do. It's unedited, but i think editing it will ruin the charm I like and I had a request for a fever dream and one exists in here.
I can hear them calling my name, but my voice refuses to make a sound, and even if it did, the storm would drown it out.. I can't get my body to do anything. When I try to open my eyes, everything is just a green haze, and when I close them again, the door I'm desperately trying to reach is burned into the back of my eye lids.
Everything hurts, and I'm freezing, but I can feel the sweat dripping into my eyes, but I can't get my hand to move, only able to twitch my fingers.
I want them to come.. I don't want to be alone, but no matter how hard I try, nothing comes out except for coughs that make everything worse.
"Hyungie.. oh no..." I hear footsteps approaching and a voice I know, but I can't place who it belongs to. Why can't I remember?
"I found him.. he made it back!" He shouts to the others, causing the pain to increase. It feels like someone was stepping on my head, pushing it into the ground where I lay, but I know there's nothing there..
I feel my head being lifted, the person putting my head in their lap. I hear myself groaning softly. It hurts to move. Every muscle screams when it's forced to move.
"It's okay, it's okay.. we'll get you help.." I hear them speak again, feeling their fingers brush against my forehead, moving the hair that's been tickling my nose, for I don't even know how long. When did I fall? How long has it been?
They get the sweat from my eyes, and I try to thank them, but I only a cough comes out, and it hurts deep in my chest.
"What happened?" A new voice asks.
"Is he okay?" And another.
"He's burning up.." The first voice, the one holding me, answers. "I think he hit his head when he fell.."
I know they are still right by me, but their voices sound like they are getting farther away, like I'm sitting at the bottom of a pool trying to hear what the people on the surface are saying. The sounds of them talking made my head spin.
I try to open my eyes, but anything is still fuzzy.. I can't make out the person I'm looking at, but I know I should. It was like looking through a shower door..i could make out their shape, but all their features were blurred.. "I'm sorry. I don’t know why i can't remember.." I tell them, but they don't respond to what I say, only shushing me as one of the new people pick me up.
Being lifted made my stomach hurt, my chest tightening as I a painful gag comes, one after another, but nothing comes up, just the painful tightness in my muscles and spit. My eyes water, and my nose drips. I wanted to just get it over with, to just throw up, but I just can't get anything up.
"I'm sorry Hobi-hyungie..." The voice holding me says, cradling me closer to try to keep me from moving.
I try to reply, but only coughs come out.
"Hyungie, what do we do? It's raining too hard to go to a hospital.. even with umbrellas, we could hardly see where we were going.."
Someone says something, but I don't know what.. or who. I could feel the heart of who's carrying me race wildly. Were they scared?
I try to reach to touch them.. to comfort them.. but my arm won't lift. I couldn't hear them talking anymore, and everything gets even darker fading to black.. Everything is so heavy.. I can't keep awake...
I hear one of the voices from earlier. They're crying.. I can hear it in their voice.. It's different from before, and they sniffle loudly, making my head hurt.. everything still hurts, but my body listens to me this time, allowing me to reach for the person sitting next to me. "No..cry..." I had to push my voice out, and it was even more painful to talk than before, but the pain was worth it since they heard me.
"Hyung.. you're up.. oh, I'm so relieved.. you scared me.." They take my hand and squeeze it. I can feel the wet tears from them wiping their eyes. "Are you feeling any better? You fainted after Jungkookie put you down..."
"I don't feel well.. hurts.. it all hurts and I'm col..."I cough again, an awful hacking sound.
I don't recognize my own voice. It comes out wrong, too deep and yet somehow whiny. I hate it.
"Do you think you can drink some tea for me?" They speak gently to me. "It might help your throat."
I try to open my eyes, but even the natural light from the window was too much, making it feel like someone was drilling inside my head. I only get a peek of who was talking.. their large brown eyes sparkled with tears. I reach for them blindly, finding their wet cheek. "No cry.." I repeat, but doing so makes me cough, painfully shaking my chest.
"I'm sorry.. I'm sorry.. I'll try.." I feel them grab my hand, taking deep, shaky breaths. I'm the one who should be sorry.. I'm the reason why everyone was upset..worried..
"Here, hyungie, can you drink a little for me? Enough to take something?" They put a small pill in my cheek and straw by my mouth. If drinking will cheer them up...
I sip on the tea the warm liquid feeling nice until I swallowed.. It hurts to swallow, feeling like something constricting my throat to make it nearly impossible. I managed to get a few swallows before giving up just enough to feel the medicine slide down, turning my head away.
"Hyung is he up?" I hear the voice of another person entering the room.
"Yeah, but he's still really hot.. did you guys get any luck getting a hold of someone?" The first person answers.
"No. There's no service no matter where we go.. the storm must've knocked out the phone line..
That's right.. there was a severe thunder storm warning...
"No hyungie, don't worry... we'll figure it out okay? Is there anything you need?" The first voice asks softly after scolding me.
"I'm cold.."
"Do you want me to hold you?"
I nod my head, then feel them wrap around me. "Tell the others he's awake okay? I'll stay with him." He softly orders the second voice, gently rubbing my arm. I bury my face in their chest, breathing in the familiar scent. I know them.. I know that I do, but I just can't remember.
"I got you hyungie, just try to sleep more okay?" They wrap the blanket tightly around both of us.
I try to answer, but only a low hum comes out. I can hear the others soon after.
"How is he?"
"Is he still delusional?"
"Have you given him any medicine?"
All the voices mix together, unable to tell who was talking. It hurts...
I try to cover my ears to stop hearing them, and feel myself bringing held tightly to the younger boys chest.
"Go." The boy told them in a tone I hardly recognized as his... that's the last thing I remember before the pain became unbearable.. everything fading away to blackness once more.
"You're going to get sick too." I hear someone whispering, sounding either worried or angry, or..maybe both? Was it Yoongi's voice?
I try to listen to their voice more, but he didn't talk..it was the person holding me that did.
"I don't care. I left for a little bit to use the bathroom and when I came back he was trembling.. I don't want him to suffer hyung.. even if I go now it's probably too late. I'm sorry but I'm staying with Hobi-hyung.."
I open my eyes, not wanting them to argue over me, but I couldn't lift my head from the younger boys chest. My body is still too heavy...
"Hyung? Are you up?" The younger boy must've felt me trying to move, because they were trying to help me move so I could see who was in the room. I saw the pale skinned boy out of the corner of my eye.
"Yoongi...?" My voice comes out scratchy, still unrecognizable. They sit next to me on the bed, moving closer to me.
"I'm here..." Yoongi pushes the wet bangs from my face. "You're still burning up, do you think you can take some medicine? We need to get your fever down.."
"Can't..swallow.."
"I know it probably hurts, but you need to at least try, okay?" Hyung gets up to get it.
What was the point of asking if I don't have a choice...?
"He's just really worried about you. Don't be upset with him okay?"
I try to reply to the younger boy, but only a cough comes out. They rub their hand across my chest and it helps ease the pain loosening the tightness. The coughing doesn't stop though until a yellow slime comes up out of my throat, making me gag.
He rushes to get a trash bin, sitting me up so I could throw up. It burns when it comes up, and it didn't only come from my mouth but also came out of my nostrils. He keeps his arm wrapped around my chest, holding me up as i hug the trash, mouthfuls of hot Vomit filling the trash bin.
"What happened?" Yoongi rushes back to the bed, rubbing his hand down my back.
"He started coughing so hard he started getting sick.."
My sides burned as the heaves kept coming even after my stomach was empty, only small strings of spit coming up.
"Breathe Hoba.. Breathe.." Hyungie gently urges me, but I only feel angry.
It's not like I'm not trying to already..
I continued to try to breath, but the dry heaving continues, followed by bouts of coughing that made my head feel like it'd shatter if even a feather landed on top of it. Hot tears poured down my cheeks and more voices started talking, but I couldn't process any of them.
My vision was becoming unclear again.. the pain becoming more than I could take..
I'm gonna faint...
"We need a doctor.."
The voice was either Jiminie or Seokjinnie hyung, but I don't know which.
"I already tried to drive to town, but there's a tree on the path out.." it was Yoongi hyung again. He was adding a wet rag to my forehead, trying to get the sweat off.
"Is cold.."
"Shi..Hoba you scared me!" Yoongi's eyes are wide open, clearly surprised that I was awake.
"Where'd...Where'd they go..?"
"Where did who go?" Yoongi hyung asks me, confusion on his face.
"The...the person who was wearing bracelets.." I try to remember who was holding me, but all I could remember was the black lock bracelet and a red thread bracelet I saw on his wrist.
"Taehyungie? I told him he had to go eat.. he'll come back. Me and Hyung are here though. Do you want anything?"
"Pain to go away.." I try to ask for something for the pain, but I couldn't think of the word.
"What hurts Hoba? Is it your stomach?" Seokjin-hyung starts rubbing his hand across my stomach before I can reply with gentle circles.
"Don't.." The word comes out in a wet burp that tastes foul.
"I'm sorry!" Seokjinnie hyung quickly pulls away, but it was too late. My mouth fills with hot sick, and I sit up quickly, swallowing it down.
"Hyung get the waste bin!" Yoongi-hyung desperately tries to help me, but it was too late. The vomit already came back up, spraying out across the bed and onto Yoongi.
Seokjin places the trash bin into my lap for the next round. My cheeks burn hot with embarrassment my eyes filling with tears that roll down my face dropping into the bin with the next mouthful of sick.
"Oh Hoeseok-ah.. don't worry about it, I'll go get some new bedding and wash up. It's okay. You can't help it if you're sick." Yoongi pulls the blanket off the bed, balling it up.
"What happened?" The voice I couldn't place earlier.. it was Taehyungie. I can't believe I'd forgotten..
"I was trying to help, but I only made him worse.." Hyungs voice is heavy with guilt.
The puking stopped just as quickly as it started, most likely because there was nothing for me to throw up.
"Oh my poor hyungie.." Taehyung wraps around me, pressing his head to my cheek. "You're burning up again.. we were finally getting it down.."
"I'm sorry.."
"Don't be sorry, Hyungie. Just relax, okay? We'll get you feeling better.."
I lean against Taehyung, feeling the warmth of his skin against mine. "Don't let go.."
"I'll lay with you as long as you like, but Hyungie, do you think you can take medicine for your fever?"
Medicine..that's the word I needed!
"It looks like he wants to. Hyung, let's try again." Taehyung eagerly shakes Yoongi's leg.
"I'm going, calm down, Tae." Yoongi gets up, bringing me a few pills and the tea from earlier now cool on my throat as I force the pills down.
"Good.." Yoongi smiles. "That's a big relief.."
Seeing him smile was worth the churning in my stomach. I had to keep them down for them, but I could already feel my stomach bubbling up, trying to push up my throat. I bury my face into Taehyung’s chest, forcing him to lay by pressing my head into his chest.
"Okay, okay. I got it. You're sleepy.."Taehyung gently runs his fingers through my hair. "I'll stay with you all night.."
"Let's let him get some sleep, Yoongi-yah.." Hyung pulls Yoongi-hyung out, leaving me alone with Taehyungie.
"I can't..everything hurts..no matter how much sleep.."
I've been in and out of it..but I still wake up feeling awful..
"Is there anything I can do to help you sleep?" Taehyung asks softly. "I know rubbing your belly didn't help, but maybe there's something?"
"This is enough.."
"Are you sure?"
I nod, cuddling closer. Even though I said I didn't need anything, I feel his hand run down my back and feel the vibration of him softly humming a tune I knew, but I just couldn't place.
I'm supposed to be the older one protecting him. What if he really does get sick?
I wanted to tell him he should leave, that I'd be okay on my own, but the words don't come. It's selfish..feeling the warmth of Taehyung against my feverish skin. I couldn't bring myself to tell him to go..
The others will take care of him if he gets sick.. it's fine if I keep him.. just for tonight...
'The medicine isn't working. His fever is still rising.' A faceless doctor rushes around the also faceless nurses. The only one who did have a face was Taehyungie who lay shivering on the hospital bed, covered in wires as they try to help.
'Taehyung-ah!' I rushed to his side and grabbed his hand, but he was too hot to touch. It felt like I put my fingers on a hot pan. His skin was blotchy with rashes from the fever, and the only response I got from calling his name was a soft whimper.
The machine started beeping loudly, his heart working too hard to try to slow his heavy breathing, his oxygen levels still low.
One of the nurses covers his face with a breathing machine, and another turns off the blaring monitor. They check his temperature once more. 'If it gets any higher, he's going to suffer permanent damage..'
'No, no, there must be something you can do..' I sob grabbing onto Taehyung’s hand despite the burning feeling. 'Please.. please save him..'
'You did this to him.. this is all your fault!' Jimin appears out of nowhere, tears streaming down his cheeks, his eyes like two daggers. 'You got him sick!'
'But I didn't mean to..' Was all I could get out.
'If he doesn't make it, it's all your fault, and I won't forgive you!' Yoongi appears next. His tears hurt even more than seeing Jimin.. my chest feels like it's about to burst.
'I'm sorry...I'm sorry..' I sob into my palms.
'Sorry won't make him better.' Jin's voice was next, coming out icy cold.
"Hoseok-ah!"
It was Taehyungie's voice.
It was only a dream. My eyes fly open, revealing I wasn't in a hospital room, but the house we rented for our mini vacation. Taehyungie was sitting up next to me. I cling to him desperately, relief washing over me when I feel his cool skin against mine. "You're okay.. you're okay.." My voice comes out as a sob, only now realizing the tears followed me from my nightmare.
"I should be saying that to you.. Aiigo Hyungie you scared me.." Taehyungie holds me close, stroking my back. "Don't cry, it's just a dream.."
"You..you..were re..really s..sick.." My voice comes out in Shaky hiccupy like gasps, unable to catch my breath. "I..I d..don..don't want you to..to..." I couldn't breathe anymore my words getting cut off my coughs. The room was spinning, I couldn't stay sitting up. I lean
"You gotta breathe Hoseokie-hyungie, deep breaths.." He takes deep breaths with me, the tightness in my chest loosening with every breath until the coughs stop. "Tae...?" I whisper.
"What is it Hyungie?" He responds to me while wiping the tears from my face with his Hoodie sleeve.
"Y..you could get si..sick fro..from me th..though.. are..are you sure you..you.."
"No, hyungie, I'm fine. You're the one who's sick. Don't worry about what ifs. Just worry about getting better, okay?" Taehyung speaks to me in a soft tone, still sounding worried as he continues to rub my back. "The storm is starting to let up, so we'll get you proper help, but until then, you gotta hang in there for me.."
I nod, trying to catch my breath. Hearing his voice was soothing.. I wanted him to talk more, but I couldn't find my words, just shaky gasps came along with tears I couldn't get to stop.
"Hyungie, please don't cry.." Taehyungie talks on his own. "I promise I'm okay.."
"What happened?" Yoongi's voice is in the doorway.
"He had a bad dream because of you saying I'd get sick from staying in bed with him." Taehyung says sounding a little angry at him.
"What?" Yoongi comes in the room, taking a seat near me.
"He had a dream I was sick.. it must've been from you talking about it earlier." Taehyung says with a pout.
Yoongi looks at me with a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry Hoba. I didn't mean to worry you. I'm sure Taehyungie will be fine. Even if he's not, we'll take care of him."
"What if it's too bad?" My voice comes out in a whisper.
"Taehyungie is strong. He can fight it off. Right Tae?" Yoongi sounds confident, but I can't tell if it was fake.
"Yeah. I'll be back on my feet a week tops." Taehyungie smiles. "Did you find out if it's safe enough to get him to the hospital?"
"Namjoon-ah says the roads are still flooded, so we can't go yet. You'll have to take care of him for a little while longer." Yoongi-hyung is trying to keep his distance, but I can see his hand moving towards me, wanting to take my hand.
I grab onto it, squeezing it. "It's okay.. I'm feeling a little better.."
"You don't look any better, but you seem to be thinking clearly again.. earlier you were just speaking nonsense.." hyung replies to me, but I'm not sure what he means.. not unless he meant when I was trying to ask for headache medicine..
"Don't worry about it Hoba. Do you think you feel well enough to try to eat a little bit? Seokjinnie-hyung made some jook for when you woke up." Hyungie brushes off my confusion with another question.
My stomach feels upset at just the mention of food, but I don't even remember the last time i ate. "I can try.."
"If you can't don't force it okay?" Yoongi squeezes my hand before leaving the room.
"What time is it?" I suddenly wonder when i realize how bright the room is.
Taehyungie checks his phone. "It's almost four.."
"In the morning?"
"No. The afternoon.."
"I slept that long?" The words come out with a cough.
Taehyungie shakes his head. "You've been in and out of it since we gave you a bath.. do you not remember last night Hyungie?"
"A bath...?" I tilt my head, feeling confused. I don't remember anything after falling asleep after getting sick.
"Yeah, you needed it after getting sick like that and Namjoonie-hyung thought it could help with your fever. Me and him washed you up."
The memory floods back to me, Namjoon cradling me to his chest as he carried me to the bathroom, the soft light of candles lighting up their worried faces as they used a cup to wet his hair.
'I know Hoba, I know you're cold, but you're too hot, we need to cool you down.. just a little longer baby.' Namjoon's voice echos in my memory..
"You okay Hobi-hyung?" Taehyung waves his hand by my face, getting my attention.
"Yeah, yeah.. I remember..I'll have to thank Joon later.."
"You don't have to worry about that. He knows you're grateful."
Seokjinie-hyung comes in the room with the food Hyungie prepared. "Here, Hoba. I warmed it back up for you."
"Hyungie my tummy.." The smell of the food was sending my stomach over the edge. I started to gag, covering my face with my hand.
"I'll put it back in the kitchen. I'm sorry." He scurried out as if he did something wrong. But none of it was his fault...
"Hyungie.." I didn't want him to go..
"It's okay Hoeseokie hyung.. he understands.."
"I want Hyungie.."
"You want him? Okay. I'll go get him for you. Stay here. I'll right back." Taehyungie gets up from the bed, and a shiver runs down my spine when his warmth is taken away. I pull the blanket closer while I wait. It's only been a few seconds, but I already feel lonely.
"You wanted me, Hoba?" Hyung returns quickly but doesn't enter the room fully until I reach out for him. "Hold me.." My voice comes out more whiny and needed than I intended, but I got the result I wanted. Hyung rushed to the bed to lay next to me.
"Come here, seok-ah, hyungs here now.." he holds out his arms, and I curl up against his side.
"I'm sorry.."
"Why are you sorry? You tried.. that's all that matters.. you can try again later, okay?" Hyung gently scratches the top of my head down to the back of my neck.
It felt nice, easing some of the headache. I could feel the tension in his body, though. He's afraid to make me worse.. I wanted to tell him he was making the pain go away, but end up coughing.
"You're still really sick, Hoba.. I think you should try to sleep a little more.." Hyung says, pulling his hand away from my head.
"No hyungie, don't stop.."
He lets out a giggle
"Whats funny?"
"You're being so needy right now. It's cute.." Hyungie starts moving his hand through my hair again, his shoulders slumping back down.
"I want you to laugh more.. I like your laugh.."
"We can laugh together when you're better. Okay? I'll tell you so many jokes."
"Tell me one now.."
"No baby, no jokes right now.. how about I sing to you instead?"
Hyungie doesn't feel like telling jokes.. he must still be sad..
"Okay.. sing to me...I want disease.."
"Disease?" I get a smile out of him, watching him take out his phone to look up the lyrics. "Alright..I'll try.."
I only make it halfway through his song before I fall asleep again, the gentle touches of Hyungie lulling me back to sleep.
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It's time to write some long drabble without any thought! It actually like two stories in one, but since I'm on mobile, I can not separate them..sorry. One of 11 drafts I've been sitting on that I'm not proud of.
Sickie-jin and J-hope for a hot minute.(skip to past the green lines if you don't like vomit)
Caretaker- ot7
"Is everyone ready?" Namjoon yells over the sound of the ocean waves and the humming of the boat engine. Everyone nodded after checking their life jackets to be sure they were properly secure.
They took a mini vacation in between their current world tour, a day to themselves before their flight to japan, choosing to unwind after eight back to back concerts in the US.
The boys all took turns jumping into the water, jungkook flipping into the water first. "Did you see Hyng?"
Jimin follows after seeing Jungkook safely move out of the way.
"Is it cold?" Jin asks.
"No. It's not that cold. It feels nice with how hot it is!"Jungkook replies, slicking his hair back. "Come on hyungie!"
Jin doesn't believe the mischievous mankae, but jumped in anyway, screaming. "Jungkook-ah! It's so cold!"
Jungkook laughs. "You'll get used to it."
Soon everyone was in, Namjoon jumping in with a beach ball, the seven members trying their best to keep it from touching the water.
"Look, hyung, jet skiis. I wonder if there's a place to rent them." Jungkook lets the ball fly right past him, eyes sparkling with excitement.
"I can ask if they can find a place we can rent them." Namjoon smiles, finding Jungkook's doe eyes expression cute.
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It didn't take long for the staff to fulfill Namjoons request to rent jet skiis only taking a ten minute boat ride to go to a rental shop, but there were only four left making the boys have to ride in pairs.
The boys count to three before taking off on the jet skis, Taehyung riding with Jungkook, j-hope riding with Jimin and Yoongi riding with Jin.
Namjoon got to ride on his own jet ski after being victorious in rock, paper, scissors. Jungkook managed to talk the others into a race, and the boys take off racing from the dock to the water buoy. J-Hope wraps his arms tighter around Jimin's waist, letting out a squeal with the waves start bouncing the jet ski. "Ugh, why did I agree to this.."
Taehyung and Jungkook scream happily, taking the lead when Jimin slows down to talk to J-hope. "You okay Hobi-hyung?"
"I'll be okay. Just keep going." J-hope says, ignoring his stomach flutters, not wanting to ruin the fun.
Jimin speeds up, trying to catch up with the others, but Namjoon continues to move in front of him not letting him pass, the two fighting for last place.
Up ahead, Yoongi and Jungkook were neck and neck, both fighting for first.
"You can do it Yoongi!" Jin cheers for him.
"Jungukkie you got this!" Taehyung joins in.
Yoongi makes the turn around the buoy, but takes it sharper than he intended, him losing his balance and sending both him and Jin into the water, the key tied around his wrist coming out of the jet ski.
"Hyung! Hyung are you okay!?" Jungkook and the others stop their jet skis to check on them, Taehyung jumping off of Jungkooks to go to them.
"I'm fine. I just got a mouthful of salt water. Don't worry. Are you okay hyungie?" Yoongi says while trying to get the saltwater from his eyes.
"I'm okay too.." Jin says, coughing up salt water.
"I'm sorry. I should've been more careful." Yoongi helps Jin get his hair out of his face.
"It's okay. It was an accident. Don't worry." Jin tries to comfort Yoongi, patting his shoulder. "We're both fine that's all that matters.."
"Are you sure? You hit the water pretty hard.." Jimin says with a worried expression.
"I'm fine, really. I just took it a bit of water. Don't worry." Jin tries to shake the water out of his ear. "Let's ride without racing, though. Hoba looks a little seasick already.."
J-hope was leaning his head on Jimin's shoulder, wishing for his stomach to settle. Jimin nuzzles into his cheek. "I'm sorry hyung.. I'll take you back to land so you can lay down."
"No I'll be okay once I'm back on the boat.."
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"Hyung, I don't feel good.." J-hope says, leaning into Jin on the way home from the beach, a wet burp escaping. (I wish I took up Jimin's offer to go wait on land...)
"I know Hoba, hyung will take care of you. Do you need to throw up?" Jin softly runs his hand over J-hopes' stomach in little circles, trying to help soothe the pain. "We can find a bag for you.."
"I'm okay.." J-hope swallows the saliva that pooled in his mouth. "I can make it to the hotel.."
"I'm sorry Hobi-hyung.. I shouldn't have talked you into racing.." Jungkook twists his hands in his lap, feeling guilty that his suggestion made the usually cheerful J-hope hardly able to fake a smile to comfort him.
"It's okay, JK. It's not that bad." J-hope reaches to squeeze Jungkook's hand. "Your hand is freezing. Jungkook, you need to get in the shower when we get home..Jiminah and Taehyungie too.. You both have purple lips.."
"Okay Hobi-hyung.. I purple you." Taehyung smiles making a heart with his fingers placing it by his lips, getting a bigger smile out of the motion sick rapper.
"I purple you too Tae.." J-hope's stomach gurgled, trying to force up the korean barbecue they had for lunch.
"We're almost there Hoba. Just a few more minutes." Jin kisses the top of J-hopes' head when he hears a soft whimper from J-hope. "Hyung will order you some soup and get a bath ready."
The van turns into the hotel building, Jin letting J-hope lean on his broad shoulder as they walk to J-hope's room, leading J-hope to the bathroom, lifting up the seat.
J-hope kneels on the bathroom tiles, his mouth filling with saliva once more, his stomach pushing up his dinner, ejecting it into the porcelain bowl. His stomach muscles tightened as they pushed up everything it had in it.
Jin rubs J-hope's back. "It's okay Hoba, hyung is here. It'll be over soon.." He tries to soothe J-hope, whispering sweet nothings.
J-hope retches, bile rising up to his throat, spraying into the toliet."It..it hurts.." He says in a hoarse whimper. J-hope reaches for Jin's hand, holding it tightly as another ripple of pain rolls over his belly, sick spewing out once more.
"I know baby, I know.." Jin coos sympathetically, ignoring his own stomach churning at the sound of J-hope's violent retching. He squeezes J-hopes clammy hand. "If I could be sick for you I would. It hurts my heart to see you this way.."
Thankfully, it ended quickly for J-hope but even though it only lasted a few minutes, it left him feeling exhausted, leaning into Jin who holds him until he could catch his breath again. "It's over..." He sighs in relief reaching to flush.
"Here, lean against the bath, I'll get you some water. Okay?" Jin gently moves from underneath J-hope. "I'll be back in a minute okay?" Jin goes to the mini fridge of the hotel, bringing back two water bottles. "Little sips, okay Hoba?"
J-hope nods, sipping on the water, washing the taste from his mouth.
"You feeling any better now, Hoba?" Jin speaks softly, stroking J-hopes damp hair behind his ear.
"A little.. I don't feel like I need to throw up anymore.. I'm sorry, Hyung.."
"Don't be sorry for being sick. Let's get you washed up. Do you think you can stand?"
J-hope nods, letting Jin help him to his feet. "Okay hyung.."J-hope slips off his wet clothes, not realizing how much he was shaking until he was standing without Jin's support, feeling weak in the knees.
"Here, let hyung help." Jin helps get the skin tight top off of J-hope, then gets in him in shower, keeping a hand on his waist. Jin gets some soap, putting it on a cloth, then runs it over J-hopes skin. The warm water and gentle strokes of Jin washing his abdomen soothe the tightness in his stomach. "Thanks Hyung..I'm feeling a little better now.. I can do it myself.. you can go wash up yourself.."
"You're shaking still. I'll sit in here until you finished, then I'll go." Jin closes the toliet lid and takes a seat, chatting with J-hope until he finished, wrapping J-hope in a towel and leading him to the main room.
"I'm feeling a lot better now. Don't worry about me, go wash up. I'll be okay. Seriously." J-hope gets up to get clothes, trying to prove he could move without his help.
"Okay, I'll shower really quick then come back, okay? I'll order us something to eat. Call me if you need me, okay?"
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"Hyung. Hyung it's time to get up.." jungkook knocks softly on the door to Jin's room.
Jin slept through his first two alarms feeling groggy, his voice coming out hoarse when he calls back to Jungkook. "I'm up.." he quickly gathers his bags, going to the door. "What time is it?"
"Hyung you sound congested..are you feeling okay?" Jungkook takes Jin's bags along with his own, leading him to where the others were waiting. "It's 9:05. I went to look for you when i saw you weren't there at nine like we agreed. Do you have everything?"
"I'm okay, just think I'm catching a cold. I'll take some medicine before we fly." Jin checks his little bag, being sure he put his phone and charger inside it.
"Hyung do you want some water?" Jimin offers, worried about how rough Jin's voice sounded. Jin takes it, the cool water giving some relief from the scratchy feeling in his throat.
Jin takes the mask out of his bag, putting it on and following Jimin, Taehyung, and Yoongi to one of the cars, the other members getting into the other.
Jin sniffles, feeling the drainage enter his throat, making him cough. "Ah, I can't believe I'm getting sick.. we have four more concerts.." He sighs with annoyance.
"Maybe swimming was a bad idea." Jimin looks down, feeling guilt gnawing at him. It was his idea to go swimming.
"I had a lot of fun, it was a great idea. I don't think swimming was the cause." Jin puts his hand on Jimin's knee. "Don't worry about it. It's not even bad. Just a throat tickle and a runny nose that's a bit annoying. I just wish I could get the rest of the water out of my ear.. it still kinda hurts.."
"Me too, me too. I'm tempted to try a cotton swab even though they say they're not good for use anymore." Taehyung says tilting his head to the side.
"Did you try The Valsalva Maneuver?" Yoongi asks.
"No, I don't even know what that is." Taehyung says looking confused.
"It's when you close your mouth, pinch your nose shut, and try to blow out. Don't try to blow too hard, though. You could hurt your ears." Yoongi demonstrates for them and both boys try it.
Taehyung's eyes grow wide. "Woah..it worked hyung! I felt the water come out!" He smiles brightly. Jin didn't have such luck. It made his ear hurt more than it did before. (I hope I didn't do it wrong...)
"Did it work for you Hyungie?" Jimin asks.
Jin touches his ear, feeling the moisture on his fingertip."I think I got it all too. Thanks, Yoongi. Your random knowledge helped."
"Hyung, hyung, we landed. Wake up.." Jimin gently shakes Jin awake. Jin wakes up feeling worse than before. The little relief he felt from getting the water out was back again, worse than before. Jin went to talk, but a cough came out instead.
"Don't talk if it hurts Hyungie. They prepared medicine in the car for you to take. You'll feel better soon." J-hope takes Jin's carry on bag for him while Jungkook and Jimin lead Jin off the plane, the six members surrounding him to keep the cameras off of him.
Army welcomed them back, screaming their names and words of endearment, and Jin would usually smile and blow kisses, but right now, he felt drained even though he slept for 11 hours on the plane.
They quickly get into their cars, a staff member passing Jin some medicine for his cough. "Thank you.." Jin bows politely with a smile, taking it with some water.
"Are we going right to the venue to see the stage still?" Namjoon asks.
"Yes, we got it all set up." The manager replies. "We got a couple hours."
"Great. I was worried we wouldn't have enough time to get the stage positions. It'll be enough time to do at least one run through ." Namjoon and J-hope talk business, but Jin doesn't join the conversation. (I'll ask for an IV and take some pain medicine. I'll be fine.) Jin closes his eyes, resting his cheek on the window.
By the time they reached the venue his voice had returned to normal, only a dull pain left, but it felt like his ear was burning, the pressure of his inear making it worse. (If i can't use my inear i can't perform well..) Jin bites his lip anxiously and sneaks away to take something for the pain.
"Jin-Hyungie, where are you?" Namjoon calls when he notices the empty spot in their formation.
"I'm here. Sorry I had to use the bathroom." Jin gets in his spot. (I'll tell them after practice. We don't have time to waste..)
Jin tries to get through the routine, but he felt off balance. When he was trying to spin for Save me he accidentally smacked into Yoongi, knocking the smaller man to the floor.
"I'm sorry Yoongi. I'm sorry!" Jin rushed to pull Yoongi to his feet, quickly looking over Yoongi for any injury. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, hyung. Just a sore bottom." Yoongi says, rubbing his sore tail bone.
"Hyung, you weren't in your position at all." J-hope uses his serious tone, leading Jin to his spot. "Even if you got the timing wrong, you wouldn't run into Yoongi-hyung."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll get it right this time." Jin bows.
J-hope nods, signaling them to start the track over again. Jin concentrated on staying in his spot, making it through the practice without any issues.
When it was time for the real thing that night, though the pain was becoming unbearable. They had just finished the sound check, and the whole time, he had to stop himself from touching the earpiece, not wanting to worry his fans. As soon as he was out of sight he took the inear out.
Jin went to his bag, digging the pain pills out of his bag to try ease his suffering.
"Hyung what's wrong? Why do you need those? Did you get hurt when we collided?" Yoongi's voice made him jump with a short scream. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
"Ah, yoongi.. it's you.. I don't know..my ear..it really hurts.." Jin couldn't lie to his members, he knew they would see right through him.
Yoongi starts trying to find the problem, noticing the little bit of yellow pus and redness in his ear. "Hyung, your ear looks infected.."
"What?" Namjoon overhears. "Jinnie-hyung has an ear infection?"
"I think so.. hyung when did this start?" Yoongi asks
"It was hurting since yesterday, but I thought it was just water in my ear from swimming.." Jin answers honestly.
Namjoon leaves to get a doctor, them easily confirming Yoongi's diagnosis. "Is it serious?"
"Since he's not experiencing any hearing complications I wouldn't worry. It should go away in a few days." The doctor answers honestly. "But if it gets worse we will need to get him on antibiotics."
Jin felt freezing even underneath all the lights. A fever started setting in making his body ache and his energy drain, the only thing keeping him going was pure adrenaline, army chanting for him and his team and cheering loudly between songs keeping him going.
It wasn't until he stopped performing to allow the rapline to do their performances that the fatigue hit him like a truck. If jungkook wasn't standing in front of him, he would've fallen down the steps.
Jin felt his vision fading, everything going hazey. All the strength in his body drained, growing too heavy for him to hold, his knees buckling from underneath him. "jung..kook..ah.." His voice comes out slowly in a soft whisper, but jungkook felt Jin reaching for him, quickly turning just barely catching him, almost sending the oldest and youngest member down the steps but Jungkook urgently calling. "Help hyungs" alerted Taehyung and Jimin to be able to quickly support the mankae, Jimin placing a hand on his back and Taehyung running up the steps to steady them.
"What happened?" Taehyung helps Jungkook get Jin down the steps and safely on the floor.
"Jinnie-hyung..he fainted..and he's burning up.." Jungkook felt his heart racing. "He's really sick.."
Staff took over putting ice packs on Jin's body, sending the members away to try to help the oldest vocalist regain consciousness, but they didn't go far.
Taehyung hugged Jungkook to his chest when he notices the golden mankaes eyes swell up with tears. "He'll be okay. They know what to do.."Taehyung tries soothing him, stroking his hair.
"You guys need to..to get ready.." Jin's eyes flutter open. "Don't worry..." His voice isn't heard by anyone except the medical staff.
"He wants you to focus on the show..you only have two more songs before you go on.." staff warns them.
"We can't go without Jinnie-hyung.." jungkook sniffles.
"Jungkookie please don't cry. We can do this for him. He'll be very upset if we stop the concert.." jimin hugs into his back. "It'll be okay.."
"Okay.." Jungkook wiggles free from the 95 liners, running to get ready the other two following suit.
"Jin-shii.. I don't think you should go on again.." The staff member warned him, but Jin sits up.
"I just need a little rest.. I can do this.. please help me.." Jin presses his hands together to beg. "Please help.."
The youngest three go out on stage without him, performing pied piper and the truth untold without Jin, army and the other members taking turns singing Jin's parts.
(I need to be out there..) Jin clenched his fist in frustration, his body refusing to stand.
The rapline quickly go looking for Jin when they hear Jin's parts being distributed by the other members.
"Where's Jin?" Namjoon asks staff.
"He fainted so we're treating him. He's running a fever.." the staff member replies, the three members quickly searching for him.
"Jin-hyung is gonna be really upset." J-hope says sympathetically, the others nodding in agreement.
Jin was lying on his back on the floor, an IV drip in his left arm, and a cooling patch across his forehead.
"Is he going to the hospital?" Namjoon asks.
J-hope lets go of the breath he didn't realize he was holding when he sees Jin pick up his head to look at him.
"Please, please Namjoon let me finish the show while sitting.." Jin sits up with the help of the staff member.
"Hyung, you should rest here. Army will understand, they'll want you to take care of your health.." Namjoon starts, but Jin is already making it to his feet shaking his head.
"I'm feeling better now, I can do this..please? I'll take it easy.." Jin pulls away from staff's grip on his shoulder to stand on his own, trying his best to hide the pain he still felt. He couldn't disappoint army. "It's only six more songs. I can do this."
Namjoon didn't have time to argue with him. He could hear the youngest members finishing up the last song. "Sh*t.. we're running out of time."
The three rapliners quickly change clothes getting their mic packs safely secured in their back pocket, unaware that Jin was doing the same.
All seven men join together on stage, Namjoon and the others staring in horror when he hears Jin's voice.
"Army!!" He greets them yelling into the mic, sitting in the middle of the stage. The crowd screams when they see Jin back on stage. "I'm sorry I can't give it my all.. my condition isn't the best right now, but I really want to spend time with you. I can't dance, but I'll sing for you.."
The crowd awes at Jin's sudden confession, cheering his name. "Kim seokjin. Kim seokjin!"
Jin puts a finger to his lips to calm the crowd, the stadium growing silent.
(I'll make it through this.. with army behind me I can do anything.)
Category: Sickfic
Sickie: Seokjin
Caretakers: any/author’s choice
Prompt: Seokjin comes down with a mild cold, but then one of the other members notice he’s starting to take a lot of pain relievers after a few days. It turns out he has developed an ear infection.
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Sicktember Day 6: Dizziness/Vertigo
Fandom: BTS
Sickie: J-Hope/Hoseok (exhaustion)
Caregiver(s): Suga/Yoongi
Word Count: 517
The concert was going well. The crowd’s energy was electric. The lights, the dancing, the vocals, the warm evening breeze; everything was perfect.
But suddenly, everything was too much.
One moment, J-Hope was having the time of his life on stage with Suga and RM. The minute they stepped off stage, though, Hoseok came crashing back into his body, and he felt off. Woozy. Shaky. Almost as if he were drunk. The world was pitching dangerously from side to side, as if they were on a ship in the middle of a storm. The lights were too bright one second, nearly gone the next. He could hear his own heart beating madly in his ears.
Too much. Too much.
Hoseok stumbled off to a corner of the backstage, a step into the hallway that led to the dressing rooms. He collapsed against the wall, all but crumbling to the floor. He forced deep breaths in and out, in and out. The world kept tilting. Why is this happening? Even with his eyes closed, he felt so fiercely dizzy. What did I do wrong? Why am I…? Where am I…?
Two hands, sweaty and warm, cupped his equally sweaty face. Yoongi. “What’s wrong?” It wasn’t really a question, but an instruction.
“Dizzy,” Hoseok replied, keeping his focus on breathing in and out, in and out. One of Yoongi’s hands moved to Hoseok’s forehead and the dancer forced a laugh. “We just got off stage… You’re not gonna…”
“You’re right, I can’t feel a fever, but you are significantly more flushed than usual right now,” Yoongi replied, but he did pull both of his hands away. Hoseok blindly reached his own hands towards the older man, more of an opening of his palms than anything, and Yoongi grasped them tight. “You’re also frighteningly pale.” Hoseok nodded once. He wasn’t confident that opening his eyes would do either of them any good. “How long have you…?”
“Just started when we got off stage.”
“Hopefully just exhaustion then.” Hoseok nodded again. “Overstimulation. Maybe dehydration.”
“Probably.” The dancer squeezed Yoongi’s hands, and the older man felt his own chest constrict in sympathy. “Hyung, I feel so weird.”
Yoongi bit his lip. “I’m gonna go get some help, okay?”
Hoseok’s eyes opened in a flash. “Please don’t leave!” Even sitting against the ground, the dizziness was overwhelming, and he careened forward. Thankfully, Yoongi was waiting to catch him.
“HELP!” Yoongi called towards the backstage area. “SOMEONE HELP, PLEASE!”
Hoseok’s eyes remained firmly shut as a swarm of movement exploded around him. He felt almost separate from his body, as if the sensations around him were happening to someone else. His body was moved, laid on its back against the cool, hard floor. Hands proded at him, pulled at his clothes, ice pushed against his neck. Namjoon’s voice weaved in and out, Jin’s voice herding Jimin and Jungkook away.
The only real, true thing that anchored Hoseok to this moment was Yoongi’s hand in his. Yoongi never let go. Not once. And, as long as Hoseok kept asking him to, he never would.
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injured on stage - hoseok
sickie: hoseok
caregivers: ot7 (kinda)
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The boys were on the final leg of their latest world tour, and all of the members were exhausted after the long legs of travel and the packed schedules, to say the least. They had finally reached Seoul, the final leg of their world tour, and a sold-out four-day run in the Olympic stadium.
All of the members had been putting in extra effort for the final shows, wanting to show their Korean fans how grateful they were for their support. One member who had been pushing himself particularly hard was Hoseok. Hoseok is always extremely self-critical of his performances and always looks for a chance to improve.
The group's choreographer had suggested a change to one of their dance routines by adding an additional dance break starring Hoseok and Jimin, as a way to make the final leg of the shows even more spectacular than their previous ones.
During the last week of preparations, Hoseok had seldom left the practice room, attempting to perfect the new routine. His entire body felt tired and his muscles ached, but he had endured worse, and anyway, he'd do anything to make the fans and their team happy.
Drenched in sweat and feeling more tired than he was sure he had ever been in his life, Hoseok got his phone out of his bag and checked the time. It's 2 AM.
He sighed, raking a hand through his damp hair. 'One more run-through of the choreo and then I'll head back to the hotel.' He told himself.
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Hoseok didn't leave the dance studio until close to dawn, getting a whole two hours of restless sleep before their managers came around to wake them up for breakfast. When the usually cheery Hoseok appeared at breakfast looking visibly exhausted, the other members were concerned.
"Hobi Hyung, are you feeling okay? You look tired." Taehyung asked around a mouthful of food.
"Yeah Hyung, you didn't get back here until really late last night, I didn't hear you come into our room," Jimin added, casting a glance over to Hoseok, who was leaning against his hand, his elbow on the breakfast table.
He immediately perked up. "Ah, I'm fine, Jiminie-ah!" Hoseok said with fake cheeriness as he helped himself to coffee from the French press coffee pot that was sitting in the middle of the table, adding milk and a sugar packet before taking a sip. "Just didn't find the hotel bed comfy that's all!"
This comment seemed to spark conversations about hotel arrangements amongst the members, and when Hoseok was sure no one was watching, he let his face fall.
He may have fooled some of the members, but he wasn't fooling Yoongi.
"Hobi, you really don't look good," He said deadpan.
"Yoon, I'm just a bit tired that's all," He said with a small smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.
"I'm just saying that you should take it easy until the show later, have a rest for once,"
"Of course Hyung,"
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Hoseok, true to character, did not rest.
They were going through final rehearsals in the dance studio before they headed to the stadium for soundcheck.
Hoseok had put every last bit of energy he had into the choreography, and much to his delight it was perfect, not a single mistake and the transition between the original choreo and the added dance break was flawless, almost as if it had been a part of the routine in the first instance.
The group were now on the way to the stadium, the seven of them loaded into the van, with Hoseok taking one of the seats at the very back, Namjoon seated next to him.
The leader looked over to Hoseok, who was fighting to keep his eyes open. "Hoseok-hyung, why don't you have a nap before the soundcheck?"
"Joonie-ah, I'm fine-" Hoseok was cut off by Namjoon jumping in.
"Hoseok, you look awful, just have a twenty-minute nap, it won't kill you,"
Hoseok sighed. "Fine..." He grumbled under his breath and turned to look out of the window of the van, forcing himself to stay awake.
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When they arrived at the venue, Seokjin set about ordering some food for them to eat after the soundcheck, the other members sorting through their stuff and scrolling through social media on their phones.
Hoseok made a show of laying down on the couch and closing his eyes to Namjoon but didn't actually sleep.
If the dancer was honest, it felt very good to give his aching muscles a rest, and he let his body relax into the soft black leather of the couch. He didn't truly relax, instead opting to visualise the dreaded dance break behind his closed eyes, running through it time and time again.
On the fifth mental run-through, Hoseok found himself fighting the heavy edges of sleep. He couldn't sleep now, the soundcheck was in ten minutes, and then it would be on with eating dinner and the pre-show ritual.
He decided he'd just enjoy laying down and let his back muscles stretch out a bit longer.
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Soundcheck went off without a hitch, and everyone's in-ear monitors and microphones were working as intended. The members got a chance to check the camera angles and get used to the ever so slightly different stage set-up in preparation for the opening show that night.
Once soundcheck had ended, the boys went back to the green room, finally getting to dig into the food that Seokjin had ordered.
Jin had chosen some pork belly for Hoseok, one of his favourites, and something the dancer would usually be extremely excited to eat as a pre-show meal.
Instead, Hoseok quietly thanked the elder member as he handed him the plastic container, and tried to look somewhat interested in the maknae's excited conversation while pushing his food around with his fork in an attempt to make it look like he had been eating from the container.
"Hobi-hyung, are you alright? You're being really quiet.." Jungkook said softly to Hoseok when the rest of the members had become distracted by the 95 liners arguing.
"I'm fine Kookie-ah, I'm just a bit nervous," Hoseok said before taking a small piece of pork and eating it, his stomach churning as he did so. "I just want to give the fans a good show"
Jungkook hummed in agreement, nodding his head before turning back to his food.
A member of the tour crew peered their head around the door, reminding them that they would have to be ready in an hour.
Hoseok swallowed thickly, and silently willed his body to get its shit together.
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From Hoseok's perspective, the show was going as planned. Although, in his original plan, he would have definitely had more energy than this.
He'd managed to maintain his bright mood maker persona for the crowd, throwing himself into the performance with any of the residual energy he had left.
He was tired.
No, he was exhausted.
Exhaustion he felt deep in his bones, causing his muscles to ache and his head to pound.
About halfway through the concert, it had started to rain. But that wasn't out of the ordinary for Korea in spring, and none of the members, nor the tour crew thought anything of it.
Hoseok and the other members had just completed their final costume change and were preparing to perform their new choreography in front of fans for the first time.
The stage lights were out, and they quickly moved into their starting positions, before the music began, and Hoseok's brain went into autopilot mode.
He was performing the choreography just as he had practised, transitioning into the dance break, which heavily focused on hip-hop and his ability to pop and lock, as well as some acrobatic elements.
He jumped, as he had done hundreds of times in the past week, but this time his brain felt fuzzy. He couldn't hear the backing track, he couldn't hear the fans. Instead, his ears rang a high pitched noise that irritated his already sore head.
He felt his feet make contact with the floor, only for them to slide out from underneath him, one of his legs going sideways, and his head making contact with the hard floor of the stage, the world fading to black.
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"Hoseok?!" He could hear his name being called, it sounded far away.
Something cold and damp came into contact with his forehead, he hissed, teeth grit with pain.
"Hobi-hyung! Wake up!" He heard Jimin's tearful voice.
Hoseok became vaguely aware of something being held against his face. His eyes flicked open, to be met with the blinding view of the dressing room lights above him.
He squinted, and the concerned and teary faces of the other boys came into view. Seokjin was holding a very emotional Jungkook to his chest, looking down at where Hoseok was laying with anxiety lacing his features.
"Seokie-ah! You gave us quite a fright there!" Namjoon said, some relief flooding his voice.
"What happened?" Hoseok asked, but it was muffled by the oxygen mask one of the staff was holding against his face.
"You slipped on the wet floor and hit your head,"
Hoseok tried to sit up but found the firm hands of Yoongi gently pushing him back down to where he was laying on the floor.
"Stay still Hobi-ah, we've got to wait for the ambulance to check you over." The smaller man said, petting Hoseok's hair gently.
Hoseok felt like an idiot. He shouldn't have gone ahead with the performance with the way he was feeling, yet he did anyway. And now he's stuck laying on the floor with his best friends worrying about him.
Tears welled in his eyes and he sniffled. He felt a hand gently smooth his hair back from his forehead and coo. "Hoseokie-ah, I knew you weren't well, it was an even bigger tell when you didn't eat your pork this afternoon," Said Seokjin, who was the one to comfort him this time.
Staff had lifted the oxygen mask from his face now as the paramedics checked Hoseok's eye relaxes for concussion by having him follow their finger while shining a torch in his eyes. When they had finished, they went over to talk with the staff members.
Hoseok let out a high pitched whimper, followed by a sob, his tears flowing freely now. The boy felt more embarrassed than anything, he'd made a show of himself in front of the fans, and the clip of him falling was probably making the rounds on every online news site in Korea now.
"It's okay baby, I'm here, Seokjin's got you," The eldest member assured, his fatherly instincts coming out as he held Hoseok's hand.
The paramedic came over to the group. "Mr Jung is cleared to go home. He doesn't appear to be exhibiting any symptoms of a concussion as of right now, but he still needs plenty of rest, as his blow to the head was major. If he begins to experience any symptoms such as memory loss, disorientation, nausea or blackouts, then you must call an ambulance or bring him to the hospital immediately." He said seriously.
"Yes sir, thank you for all of your help," Namjoon said before a manager showed the ambulance crew out.
He knelt next to Hoseok. "Let's get you home and into bed for a long sleep, ay Hobi-hyung?" He said gently.
Hoseok nodded. He couldn't imagine anything better right now...
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How about a Hoseok depressive episode in which he begins to get bad again, he no longer want to eat not having appetite, so when members try to feed him a little by force pressuring to eat, he ends up gagging and throwing all back up, finally he confess, and after therapy he again feels better and eats healthy again.
This is a quite new and interesting idea for me. Thank you for requesting.
Tw: depression, emeto, v****
Sickie: Hoseok
Caretakers: OT7
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This.... was not like the Hobi bts knew. The bright ray of light that use to shine dulled over this week. Everyone around him could tell. He wasn't himself. It was like when he was sick. when hobi was sick he had no energy to give others. He's quieter when he's sick. More tired. But hobi wasn't sick right now.
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It was happening again..... another.. episode he guesses. It was harder to do the things he usually does. In the morning he would rise early and greet Yoongi for a chat at the table as he ate his breakfast sandwich and while yoongi drank his iced americano. Now in the morning, he would stay sleeping feeling tired no matter if he slept in or not. Someone had to drag him out of bed if it were a day where the members had to work together.
He use to be excited to dance. He would be getting his exercise in, staying fit while doing something he loved to do all his life. Now Dancing felt like a chore. He use to find the ache he had after dancing rewarding proof that he did his very best. Now it felt like his body was touching him for trying and failing. everything he loved to do felt meaningless and he didn't even know why. He found himself not dancing as much, not eating enough not keeping himself as well kept as he usually was. No matter what he did he couldn't find that happiness he use to have. he felt awful for feeling this way. He swore to himself he wouldn't let himself get like this again. When this feeling came it felt like he was stuck with it forever.
He hated himself for feeling this emptiness not bothering to want to do anything. He knew lots of people depended on him, Army, his family, and friends.... the members. They were practically family to him. They worked so hard over the years together. Here he is ruining their legacy...
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The members. All knew something was terribly wrong. The manager noticed. He figured if J-hope has no motivation or energy bts in a whole might start to feel overworked so he gave them some time off. The schedule changed drastically but the manager rather than for them to have a burnout or for them to have a stroke. There wouldn't be a schedule if something were to happen to them and The manager would blame himself if something were to happen.
The manager decided that they should take this time to spend it together, no traveling no excessive work. yoongi wasn't even allowed to write songs. They were only allowed to rest their bodies and have a bit of fun.
The members knew what was actually wrong with hoseok. depression. They deiced this would be a good time to give Hosoek a little push something to help him feel more like himself and less stuck. They have all had their times when they just didn't feel like themself. And they knew that for each and every one of those times hoseok was there for the other members so they just wanted that for him.
They all got up one morning one by one. Jk and Jin started on breakfast. The other members washed their faces brushing their teeth as they slowly got up. Jimin after getting was told by yoongi and Namjoon that he should try and get hobi to come to eat breakfast. They knew he hadn't been eating like he was supposed to lately.
They felt like this was a good first step to help hobi out of his depressive episode. Jimin walked out of the kitchen and into Hoseok's room. HOsokes room was a mess. Jimin had never seen it like this before. Jimin knew right away that Hosoek's depression had gotten worse because hobi was the absolute cleanest member no matter what. Seeing Hosoek lie there mad Jimin feels sad himself. He walked into the other boy's room and spoke softly. " Hyung" breakfast is almost ready to come to eat"
Hosoek opened his eyes and looked at Jimin plainly. Jimin frowned when he wasn't treated with Hoseok's intoxicating smiles. Jimin felt even sadder after that but he kept his hopes high.
Jimin pulled hoseok out of bed. hobi wasn't amused. Hosoek would have usually begun to get playfully with Jimin but Hsooek just stood there outside his bed giving an expression Yoongi would have had. Jimin ignored it just as he would have done yoongi and guided hoseok to the kitchen while holding his hand.
a waft of good smell food hit their noses. Hoseok didn't t feel hungry. He wasn't even in the mood to pretend like he was. not even for the member everything just seemed so pointless. Jimin sat Hoseok down in the seat beside him. Everyone greeted everyone at the table.
Hoseok didn't say a word. He just kept looking down. Yoongi, jk, and Jin placed down several plates of food. Most of the foods were hoseoks favorite. Hoseok noticed that. Tae passed out plates and silver. Rm Sat down across from Hoseok eyes long hungrily at the food.
Hosoek took a deep breath held it and let it go. Everyone dug in. Hoesk touched nothing and just sat there staring at his knees not wanting to make eye contact it would only make him feel worse he thought.
"hobi.... " namjoon says in a calm and welcoming tone. Hoseok got nervous. " you gotta eat budy" , " don't know if you just don't feel well or if it's something else... I just know not eating only makes it worse..." please for us please eat..."
Jimin put a spoon of food in hobi's mouth and he was hesitant but he eventually accepted it. Hoseok was willing to eat a few bites but more and more was being shoved into his face. He stopped letting Jimin feed him. He wasn't even hungry, to begin with.
All the food Jimin made him feel a bit nauseous. He kept his mouth shut. "hyunggg?!!! you gotta eat!" Jimin wined
Rm chimed in. "Hobi we know you haven't been eating right, we have to take care of ourselves even while on a break" Hobi didn't react he acted as though no one even said a word. He just sat their eye cast down. Jimin got frustrated. Jimin held hoseoks arms away so they wouldn't stop him Jimin shoved the food into hobi's mouth.
This caught hobi by surprise. Jimin doesn't know if he put it too far back and hit his uvula or if he had fed him too much but he immediately regretted doing that to hoseok. Hobi lurched forward and gagged. He immediately threw everything up on the table.
Hosoeok retched and threw up again in the same spot. It was a hard sight to see. most of the members backed away from the table. Tae lost his appetite after seeing that.
Hoseok feeling embarrassed that he got sick in the kitchen and still nauseated ran to the bathroom. he threw up there as well. Namjoon, Jimin, and yoongi came in to comfort him. Jin stood outside the bathroom there wasn't enough room for him to try and squeeze in and help. Plus Namjoon and Jimin had it handled. Jin waited close by just in case he was needed. Jimin apologized and rubbed his back as hoseok threw up the last round of his meal. Namjoon fetched medicine for nausea out of the cabinet. Jin walked back to the kitchen and grab some water. Yoongi held Hosoek's hand.
Hosoek felt awful. He felt it was time to explain himself and what was going on with him. He figured someone would be asked him anyway. When hoseok felt he had control of his stomach he spilled all his feelings
everyone in the small room sat quietly and listened to him. they told him he was going to be alright and that they'd figure things out. Jimin rubbed his back. Yoongi held his hand, and Namjoon gave words that made peace in hoseok's mind. Tears ran down the boy's face. Jimin felt like crying too feeling bad for forcing him to eat without knowing his full situation. Jimin hugged the boy and apologies hsoeok apologized back.
Namjoon, hosoek, and Jin decided it was best to call up his therapist and see if he could be fitted into the schedule. They managed to get an early appointment for the next day.
until then they rested with hobi. Hobi finally managed to get good rest that didn't make him feel tired afterward. He slept cozy with the members still holding yoongi's hand not wanting to let go. He felt content when he was with them.
____ mini time skip______
the next day he talked with his therapist. things didn't immediately get back to the way they were but hoseok put in the effort and the members did the same making sure he was alright and helping whenever he needed. He even had a bit of an appetite.....
I hope you enjoy...
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Haechan and Mark of NCT are both photic sneezers, so could you please do a fic where during a particularly sunny day, they're both sneezy and the Dreamies get hyungs involved because they think both Mark and Haechan are sick?
hope you enjoy!
sickies: Mark & Haechan
caretakers: mainly Jisung and Taeyong (others more background)
Mark p.o.v
you know life would be so much easier if I could not be basically allergic to bright lights, and man I would kill for a pair of sunglasses, or better yet, just to go inside.
although I wasn’t struggling quite as much as Haechan, who is more sensitive than me. He was sitting in a corner away from the dreamies, probably because he was shy about it.
I go over to him “hey dude, how you doing? he shrugs. “avoiding sunlight?” “yeah” he says before laughing softly.
“Hyungs!!!” I hear from behind us, we both turn around, seeing Jisung standing there. and the regret is instant, because even though he is younger than us he is still taller, meaning we both have to look up to meet his eyes. and instantly the two of us sneezed. Jisung looked startled. “bless you hyungs, that must be some serious soulmate stuff, you even sneeze at the same time”
we both laughed nervously. He eyed us both suspiciously “wait you two aren’t sick are you”
“no of course not!”
“are you sure? You aren’t over working yourselves are you?”
“no! We’re fine, I promise”
“you swear?’
“I swear”
“okay, but if you start feeling sick let someone know okay hyungs”
“okay”
Jisung p.o.v
okay so being honest, I didn’t believe a word of it, they must be sick, I mean SM works them both so hard, never giving them a break, if someone was working that hard they would get sick, it’s just logic.
I feel like I should tell someone, like an older member, or maybe our manager, hmmm...
OH I should tell Taeyong hyung, he’s the leader, and he has been with the other two for years, so they’d listen to him, right?
Of course
I pulled out my phone and clicked on leader hyung and quickly shot him a text informing him that I was pretty sure that Mark and Haechan are sick.
I was especially happy when only about 30 seconds after I sent the text to Taeyong hyung I saw Haechan hyung double over in a harsh sneezing fit of about 6 sneezes. I quickly head over to him, grabbing a small handful of tissues and handing it to him. “Are you really sure you aren’t sick hyung” I say placing my hand on his forehead, “hmmm feels normal, but I did tell Taeyong hyung just in case”
“I told you I’m not sick!”
“you expect me to believe that hyung! I just saw you sneeze 6 times in a row without stopping” I say firmly. gently tilting his head up to look at me. “J-heh- heschu heh-eshchu”
“bless you hyung, seriously I think you might be sick”
“I’m fine” he mutters sniffling and he scrubs at his nose with his sleeve. I shake my head in disbelief. I see Mark hyung walk past, wearing sunglasses. I was about to ask but after the look he gave me I quickly change my mind.
Taeyong p.o.v
I finished up my recording that I was doing and was going to go back to the dorm, but when I checked my phone I saw a text from Jisung, it read:
Hey hyung, I just wanted to let you know that Haechan and Mark are sick, but they are refusing to admit it and I knew they would probably listen to you, so could you come and intervene
I shake my head those two get overworked by SM so much that I’m not surprised they are sick, and also considering that they are on the older side of the dreamies, I could see why they are reluctant to show sickness, they probably don’t want to worry anyone.
Jisung p.o.v
I decide that I should probably tell the others that Mark and Haechan are sick so they are aware. So I call the others (besides Mark and Haechan hyung, of course) over to talk. I quickly explain what is going on and tell them that I notified Taeyong hyung. Jaemin hyung looks confused “what’s wrong with them?”
“well, I’m not sure, they were sneezing, and Mark hyung was wearing sunglasses, so I think he probably has a headache”
“fever?”
“nope”
“Jisung.... have you ever heard of a photic sneeze reflex?”
“huh? I don’t think so”
“well it’s basically, when a person who is photic, gets exposed to a bright light, such as sunlight, they sneeze, and both of them have it, I’m guessing Mark was wearing the sunglasses because he wanted to dim the light, probably assuming that it would make him sneeze less, I doubt that they are sick” Jaemin hyung explains.
I stare at them in shock. “but I told Taeyong hyung, he said he was on his way over to check on them”
“oh well, it’ll be fine, he’ll understand” Chenle hyung says with a shurg. I was a bit embarrassed for not believing hyungs when they said they weren’t sick, but I felt even worse when Taeyong showed up and immediately went and lectured Mark and Haechan.
I shyly watched trying not to feel to badly, which was hard when the others were laughing at me while we watched Haechan and Mark trying to convince Taeyong that they weren’t sick and also watching them try to find out how Taeyong found out about this.
I saw Taeyong hyung point at me and I instantly went and and hid behind Renjun hyung, which in hindsight was the worst person to hide behind. because Taeyong, Haechan and Mark hyungs all came over.
“Jisung, we appreciate your concern but we aren’t sick, it’‘s photic sneeze reflex”
“yeahm which means if I do this-” Haechan says a he suddenly removes Mark hyung’s sunglasses. To which Mark glares at him from behind watery eyes. “n-heh-not fu-heh-eitkshu- itktshu- not funny” His glare at Haechan hyung would have been more intimidating if it weren’t for how watery his eyes are and how pink his nose is. “bless you” Haechan says smirking at him. “you’re mean”
“sorry” he says not looking sorry in any way, shape, or form.
“I’m sorry for not believing you when you said you weren’t sick, I was just worried that you were overworking yourselves”
“don’t feel bad, I mean we should have explained it to you to save the confusion”
“I still feel bad, what can I do to make it up to you?”
“sunglasses, buy us a pair of sunglasses”
“okay deal”
alright I hope y’all enjoyed it, I’m sorry if it is shit, it’s my first time posting a story, so if you have feedback or advice feel free to let me know!
my bts story should be posted today, or tomorrow, the very latest Thursday.
Have a good day, sorry if it was bad!
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by Canciamille091
The Group is bringing Namjoon back to Korea, but arriving at the Airport Namjoon comes down with the flu.
Words: 1660, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
Series: Part 5 of Baby Joonie's sad moments
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook, Park Jimin (BTS), Min Yoongi | Suga
Relationships: Kim Namjoon | RM/Everyone, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook & Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin
Additional Tags: Emetophilia, Age Play Little Jeon Jungkook, Age Play Little Min Yoongi | Suga, Age Play Little Kim Namjoon | RM, Age Play Caregiver Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Age Play Caregiver Kim Seokjin | Jin, Age Play Caregiver Kim Taehyung | V, Little Space, Non-Sexual Age Play, Sad Kim Namjoon | RM, Sickfic, sick!Namjoon, Poor Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin Is Bad at Feelings, Kim Seokjin | Jin Is a Little Shit, Diapers, Pacifier - Freeform, Crying Kim Namjoon | RM, Baby Kim Namjoon | RM
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Hoseok with a nasty cold but he tries to hide it and stifles his sneezes
Okay okay this is the third time I restarted this.. I know what I want but I'm struggling to write it. >.<
I'm semi happy with it, but I'll let you guys decide if it's good..
"Hehitch...!" J-hope sits up, looking around the room trying to find what woke him. "Hehtichih!" Another sneeze gave him his answer. He started feeling sick yesterday,sniffling thoughout practice,running out of energy halfway through. Luckily over the music the others didn't notice.
It's gotten worse..
J-hope sighs, looking for a tissue to blow his nose. "It wasn't this bad yesterday..this isn't good, we're doing the jacket shoot today.."
He blows his nose, only irritating it further, the itch returning. "Hehitchugh..." J-hope wipes his nose with the tissue, checking the time.
It's only 4:40.. I don't have to be up to go until 6..
J-hope gets up as quietly as he can, searching for medicine, but his search comes up empty. He sighs. Guess I'm going to the store..
He still felt exhausted, but the sooner he took care of it, the better. He bundled up warmly despite it being late spring, putting on a fuzzy sweater, blue jeans, and a white beanie.
"Where are you going...?"
J-hope jumps when he hears the sleepy voice of Jimin blinking up at him slowly from his bed.
"I can't sleep.. I'm nervous about the shoot, so I was going to go for a walk to clear my head.." J-hope keeps his voice soft to try to hide the congested sound, and thankfully, it worked.
Jimin turns over. "Okay.. be careful.." he replies with a yawn, sleepiness taking over his words coming out slow as he driftd off again. "Don't tire yourself out. We'll be working all day.."
"I won't." J-hope quickly leaves the room when he feels a tickle in his throat, waiting until he leaves the building to cough.
That was close..
J-hope hardly makes it around the block before he feels the irritated itch in his nose return.
"Heh'heh..Hetchxih!" J-hope sneezes, nearly falling forward. How am I going to hide this from the others...? They can't do the shoot without me and the album will get delayed if we don't have the photoshoot..
J-hope attempts to get back to bed without waking Jimin, but another itch appears. "Heh..heh..." He pinches the bridge of his nose, holding his breath to try to stop the sneeze from coming. He sighs in relief when the feeling disappeared crawling into his bed.
"Hm? What was that..?" Jimin sits up, rubbing his eyes seeing that his roommate returned. "Oh..it's you hyungie..Did you say something?"
"No. I just yawned." J-hope lies. "I'm tired now that i walked the nerves off.."
"That was a weird yawn.. what time is it?" Jimin asks, searching for his phone, accidently knocking it to the floor when he slides his hand across the bed to find it.
Sh*t, don't be awake now..
"We still have an hour until the alarm.. I'm gonna to lay down and sleep." J-hope wanted to avoid conversation.. at least until the medicine kicked in."You should sleep more too. It'll be a long shoot today.."
"Alright.. rest well.." Jimin yawns, laying back down.
J-hope covers his face with a pillow when the itch returns, the edge of his nose twitching. The pressure was building, causing a headache but he couldn't let Jimin know he wasnt feeling well..not until after the photo shoot.
The sneeze escaped against his will, muffled by the pillow, but still coming out as a squeak. "Hehitdyh!"
"Hyung..?" Jimin looks in the direction of J-hope, but the rapper pretends to be asleep, already knowing the question he'd ask. "That was fast..." He turns over, not wanting to 'wake' him.
This is gonna he a long day..
J-hope looks in the mirror, grimacing at his reflection. His nose was noticeably red, especially underneath his nostrils from them dripping. He winces when he touches the irritated area, trying to cover it with makeup, swearing under his breath. "It's not working.."
"Hoba are you almost finished? We need to leave in five minutes." Yoongi calls to him from outside the door.
"I'm almost done!" J-hope stifles a cough, quickly adding a layer of makeup to try to make his cover-up job less obvious. "Finished."
"Staff is going to do your make up for the shoot.." Yoongi thought it odd that J-hope would go through the trouble.
"Ah, I know.. I'm just breaking out from that fried chicken we ate last night, so I was feeling self-conscious.." J-hope lies, taking Yoongi's hand. "Let's go we don't want to keep staff waiting." He pulls him, not giving him time to think. He knew Yoongi could see right through him if their eyes met.
Everyone piled into the van, J-hope pressing his lips together tightly to surpress a cough. "Are you excited for the shoot Koo?" He gets the conversation going, hoping that would be enough to hide how poorly he felt.
"Where's the shoot gonna be again?" Jungkook asks, eyes shining with both excitement and curiosity.
"There's going to be two locations. An abandoned building that staff put a few sets in and by a lake." Namjoon explains.
" It's been forever since we shot outside." Taehyung smiles brightly, sharing Jungkook's excitement. "Which one first?"
"The building will be first because we want that natural light since there's hardly any power. " Yoongi replies next. "Didn't you pay attention during the meeting?"
Jungkook looks out the window, not wanting to reply getting a giggle out of J-hope.
"You should pay more attention." Jin scolds playfully.
"I knew there were going to be lake shots but I didn't know if it would be a real lake or just a built set like when we did Stay Gold." Jungkook says defensively.
"We're doing shots in the water." Namjoon explains. "They rented a place for us, and they're decorating it. We're actually going to do a few scenes for the music video while we're there."
This is going to take longer than I thought..
J-hope rubs his finger underneath his nose to try to stop the itch that formed underneath it, holding his breath. He was glad everyone was busy talking about work that they didn't notice him. He completely tuned them out, resting his elbow on the doorframe to look like he's just resting face on his hand.
"They want to do a few underwater shots with Me, Taehyungie and Hope."
J-hope quickly turns to Namjoon when he hears Namjoon add him to the list. "Wha...itchiz!" He sneezes.
"Bless you hyung." Jimin says politely.
"You and Jungkook are going to pull Taehyungie out of the water. Hoba, you agreed already. Why are you surprised?" Namjoon questions. J-hope was usually so serious when it came to their work, it took him off guard for him to forget something like that.
"Ah, I just thought we were doing it next week when we do the actual music video." J-hope tries to cover for his mind slip. How could he forget such an important detail.
"We made some last-minute changes because the weather is going to be bad next week." Namjoon tells him. "You were in your vocal lesson late.."
"Do you want me to do it for you hyung? You don't sound like you want to.." Jungkook offers.
"It has to be Hoba or it messes up the mini story in the music video.."
"It's fine, Jaykay. I don't mind it." J-hope smiles brightly to hide his concern about getting drenched when he was already feeling awful."I'll do it. I'm just feeling lazy today. I stayed up too late and got up too early."
"You want to sleep a little? You can lean on me if you want.." Yoongi offers, patting his shoulder. "We already ate fried food last night, so your cheeks will be puffy no matter what."
J-hope takes up the offer smiling to hear Yoongi trying to give him no excuse not to rest, it was getting harder to keep his voice sounding normal, and if he stays quiet for too long, they'll worry about him. "Thanks, hyung.."
Yoongi takes off the baseball cap he was wearing, placing it gently over J-hope's face to block out the sun. "No problem."
It didn't take long for him to fall asleep, everyone in the van whispering to not disturb him.
"Do you think he's really okay?" Jin asks, watching the soft rise and fall of J-hope's abdomen. "He sounds a little congested.."
"He kept leaving the room last night, and he said he was nervous this morning. It's been a while since we did a project this big..let's try to finish up quickly.." Jimin wasn't sure if he really was okay, but he at least wanted to tell the others what he knew. "Let's just keep an eye on him.."
"Hoba..Hoba wake up we're here." Yoongi gently raises his shoulder, waking up the usually cheerful rapper.
How could I feel worse after resting?
J-hope groggily sits up, rubbing his eyes. His head went from a dull ache to a pounding throb that got worse with every movement. " 'm up.." His voice comes out in a hoarse whisper.
"Are you okay, Hoba?" Jin asks, watching his stiff movement with concern.
J-hope clears his throat to try to speak louder. "My throats dry, I need some water."
Jungkook digs into his backpack to find a waterbottle, passing it to him. "Here Hobi-hyung."
"Thanks Jeykay.." j-hope stifles a sneeze, the pressure building up in his nose.
"Are you okay Hoba?" Yoongi notices J-hope's eyes watering from the pressure, but the younger rapper waves it off.
"I'm just still tired. That's all. I'll be okay. Let's get going. We're wasting daylight.." J-hope gets out, the others following behind him. He takes a swig of water, trying to ease the pain.
"This way Hoseok-ah.."Jin takes his hand when he sees J-hope walk the wrong direction clearly still half asleep, leading him to the changing trailer.
"Sorry Hyung." J-hope blushes lightly in embarrassment. "I guess I'm still not awake."
"It's okay. You'll wake up as you move around. Here, this one's your outfit." Jin gives him his outfit. "You need help?"
"No, I can dress myself." J-hope takes it, turning away from him when he feels another sneeze coming, quickly pulling his shirt over his head to hide his face, breath hitching. "Heh..heh..." He managed to stop the sneeze from coming, sighing softly. "These outfits remind me of the most beautiful moment photoshoot.." J-hope points out, trying to cover up his discomfort. "Like..uh..the I need U outfit mixed with Run."
"Yeah especially my jeans." Yoongi says rubbing his bare knee. "It's gonna suck for you guys in the water. Are you sure you're feeling up to it Hoba?"
"Yeah, yeah I think I'm getting a little cold.. Staff has hair dryers I'll just ask them to dry my hair as soon as possible." J-hope couldn't lie to Yoongi, not fully. "I can do this."
"Hopefully we can get it right in one shot." Jungkook felt his stomach tightening with nerves. If I mess up the shot Hobi-hyung will have to stay in the water longer and get worse..
Taehyung hugs Jungkook from behind when he notices the tension in his shoulders. "Don't worry Gukkie. We'll do our best. I don't think we'll need to do more than two takes."
"I'll do my best." Jungkook gives a small smile, leaning his head into Taehyung’s cheek, to fear still gnawed at his belly. Taehyungie-hyungie has done underwater shots before.. he has more confidence than me.. I don't know if I can get a good shot..
"We're doing the photos first. Concentrate on those right now. Don't worry about the filming.." Jin tells him.
"Right." Jungkook goes to his Noona to get his makeup done, keeping one eye on j-hope while he gets scolded for adding so much makeup this morning.
"I'm sorry..I'm sorry.." J-hope bows his head while she gets some wipes, trying to uncake the concealer that covered his reddened nose.
"It's okay, I'll get you taken care of. Just remember not to overdo it next time." She tells him in a soft tone, noticing the redness of his nose, realizing what he was trying to do.
J-hope feels his nostrils flair, another sneeze building when she removes the makeup from his upper lip, quickly spinning the chair to face away from her. "Hehtichih!"
"I'm sorry Hoseok-ssii, I didn't mean to tickle your nose." She bows in apology when he spins back to face her.
"It's okay." He fights the urge to sniffle,rubbing his nose with the side of his fist.
"Taehyung-ssii come back so I can finish your make up." Staff calls to him.
"Coming!" He calls back, quickly whispering. "We'll take care of Hobi-hyung, but it's better to let him think we aren't that worried."
Jungkook nods, going to staff to get his own make up done. Hyung doesn't like making us worry..
"Oh wow.. look they made a path of flowers.." Jungkook runs to the path, careful to keep his feet in the small gaps staff made them to walk through. "Ah.. heh..heh'itch!" He sneezes covering up his face. "Ugh..I'll need to take some allergy medicine before we pose with the flo..heh..itchi!"
"You didn't take some before you decided to charge towards them?" Namjoon goes to get Jungkook away from the flowers, but Yoongi stops him. "I'll get him. Jungkook-ah you need to be more careful of your health.." he gently moves towards him, grabbing his elbow to lead him back to the trailer.
"Heh.." j-hope clamps his hand over his nose to stop the sneeze, eyes watering.
"You okay Hoba?" Namjoon asks rubbing his back. "Do you need some medicine too?"
"I just took some." J-hope tells him. It wasn't a complete lie, but he still felt his heart ache to lie to him.
"Well, it should kick in soon. Just hang in there." Namjoon goes to staff for instructions, them starting the shoot, choosing to pose with the flowers second to last, giving Jungkooks medicine time to kick in.
J-hope stifles another sneeze, his face screwing up running yet another photo. "Sh*t.. sorry.. the sun got in my eyes.." he makes another excuse, but he knew they were onto him. There's no way they weren't with how many photos he ruined with the persistent itch and constant sniffling to try to keep his nose from dripping.
"It's okay Hoba. That's why we take thousands of photos. I'm sure the first few came out fine." Jin comforts J-hope. It's only been an hour and a half since they started the shoot, but Jin could see his energy already draining.
J-hope goes to monitor the photoshoot, feeling his heart sink when he sees he's ruined a quarter of the photos with him trying to stifle his sneezes and prevent his nose from leaking. At least they did an amazing job hiding the redness. You can't even tell I'm sick in the photos..
"There's still plenty of shots to work with. Don't worry about it hyungie." Jimin hugs him from behind.
"Let's do the mankae line shoot next. I need to use the restroom." Yoongi makes an excuse so J-hope could take a break.
"I gotta go too. After that we can do the vocal line shots." Jin was quick to pick up what Yoongi was up to, but J-hope wasn't. He was just happy to be able to take time to blow his nose and ask staff if they had any cough drops and pain relievers.
"Okay, I'm gonna go get some water for us." J-hope quickly walks away from the others, letting out a phlegm filled cough. He spits, into the grass, grimacing at the yellow coloration. "Why am I getting worse...?"
"Alright Taehyung-ssi will go into the water first, count to five before going in after him. Understood?" The director tells them. Taehyung and Jungkook nod, but J-hope was zoned out, eyes focused on the lake.
"Hoseok-ssi did you hear me?" He prompts J-hope to respond, j-hope looking at him when he hears his name.
"Huh? Ah.. I'm sorry..could you say that again?" J-hope bows, sniffling as softly as possible. His body ached, his head felt like it was splitting and now his nose and throat both had a persistent itch that made it hard to breathe. I made it this far.. It's just one more shot..
"Wait for Taehyung-sii starts sinking under the water before diving in to get him, and please be mindful where the cameras are. Don't pull him up too quickly, we want to be sure the shot comes out clearly but you need to move quickly to reach him. We can speed it up after if needed. " The director tells him with a sympathy,wanting to make it usable in the first take so he didn't have to spend too much time in the water.
"Understood. Swim fast when he jumps move slow to pull him up" J-hope nodded, eyes watering as his nose twitches, another sneeze threatening to come. "Heh.. heh..itchisg!"
"I think we should do this another day. You need to time this perfectly or Taehyung will be in danger." Namjoon felt anxious about both J-hopes health and Taehyungs safety.
"I'm okay. There's no way I'll let Taehyung be in real danger and we have staff on stand by in case anything happens. Joon i got this." I got to finish this..after filming this scene I can get dry and sleep in the car while we drive to the next location..
"But Hobi-"
"Please Namjoonah, I can do it."
Taehyung took a deep breath, jumping from the small boat and into the water, letting go of his breath when he hears the signal from staff, air bubbles filling the water. He allowed his body to sink, having full trust that Jungkook and J-hope would pull him out before he was in danger.
"He's in the water. We need to get to him." Jungkook knew Taehyung was the best at holding his breath out of all the members, but he was emptying his lungs so he could properly sink. He pulled J-hope into the water, the shock of cold completely waking him up.
Sh*t.. it's freezing..
J-hope tried to swim as quickly as Jungkook, but he didn't have the stamina. He knew of he used all his energy he wouldn't be able to pull Taehyung out.
Jungkook noticed him falling behind, stopping right before he was in sight of the camera. He could see Taehyung sinking. He's falling too fast.. I don't know if hyung have the energy to make it back up of he goes to far.
J-hope felt it too, the realization that Taehyung was at risk of actually drowning. Taehyungie had a hand singal in case he felt like he was in danger, but what if he was already unconscious?
Adrenaline kicked in, giving him the strength he needed to push forward, quickly moving to grab one of Taehyung’s arms. Jungkook feels relief wash over him when J-hope caught up with him, following his lead to get Taehyung back to the boat.
Taehyung weighed practically nothing in the water, making it easy for the two boys to lead him to the surface. Jungkook gave Taehyungs arm a squeeze right before they reached the surface, the older vocalist taking in a small mouthful of water as planned.
J-hope bit the inside of his cheek, the painful pressure of a building sneeze filling his sinuses. No. No if I sneeze I'll ruin the shot..
Jungkook was pretending to try to shake Taehyung awake. "Hyung.. Hyung..!" He had fake panic in his voice as Taehyung lay motionless, fighting against the urge to spit out the lake water and fill up his lungs that screamed for air.
"Taehyungie!" J-hope adds in as soon as he successfully stopped his sneeze, doing chest compressions lightly. "Taehyungie you gotta breathe.." it wasn't hard to make his voice sound pained. He got close to Taehyung's lips, only a few centimeters away from his lips as he pretended to fill his lungs with air.
Taehyung waited for him to pull away before coughing up the lake water, quickly sitting up as it drizzled down his mouth. He was only supposed to pretend to cough it up, but he couldn't hold his breath any longer, accidentally gasping it in.
"Alright cut!"
The director called, staff quickly pulling the boat to the shore.
Jungkook rubbed Taehyung's back when he realized he wasn't faking, his cough continuing even after filming stopped.
"Taehyungie are you okay? Did we take too long to get you? I'm sorry..that was..was...heh..itxixh!" J-hope sneezes.
"I'm..I'm okay..I jus..swallowed the..water.. my fault.." Taehyung says between coughs.
J-hope went to speak, but instead he joins Taehyung in his coughing fit, hacking up more thick mucus. He couldn't fight it anymore. He was sick and everyone knew it.
Staff quickly got the three boys out of the boat, wrapping each of them in a large towel. "J-hope are you okay?"
"I..i..don't feel well.." j-hope finally admits it, his knees giving in. His vision became hazy, the edges of everything softening.
"Get him in the trailer. We need to get him dry as soon as possible." Yoongi orders in a panic
Namjoon picks up J-hope, cradling him to his chest. "I shouldn't have let you do the shoot.."
J-hopes eyes widen when he feels his feet leave the ground, he wanted to tell him he could walk on his own, but he knew it was a lie. Right when the coughing started to slow, the itch switched to his nose, releasing the sneezes he wouldn't let come. "Heh..heitchi..Hehtifxtch!..heh..hegiixch!"
Namjoon sets him down, getting the hair dryer himself to try to prevent J-hope from getting any worse.
"I'm sorry.. I'm sorry.. I ruined the album.. it's gonna be late because..because of me.." J-hope's emotions overflowed, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Hobi.. hobi no you didn't ruin anything. Don't cry..it's not your fault." Jin says wiping J-hopes cheeks. "You can't help it if you're sick. I'm sure we can get it out on time even with a minor set back and if we can't Army will understand." He tries to comfort J-hope, hugging him close.
"You..you think so..to..finish on..on time?" J-hope sniffles, triggering another sneeze right into Jin's chest. "Heh'itchii..ah..I'm sorry Hyung.. I'm sorry.."
Jimin hands him a tissue. "Here Hyung. Wipe your nose.. we'll get you taken care of. Okay?"
J-hope blows his nose. "I..I've been really close to..to everyone all..all day..with..without a mask.. everyone's gonna get sick beb..because of me.." J-hope's voice breaks off into a soft whimper.
Namjoon starts blow drying his hair. "Don't worry about that right now. Not everyone's gonna get sick."
"Hyungie don't cry.." Jungkook tries talking over the hair dryers. "I won't get sick and even if I do there's an equal chance it's from the lake."
" Hey.. hey.. what did one ocean say to the other?" Jin asks in English.
"What?" J-hope asks, perplexed by his sudden change in languages. "Now isn't..the time for riddles.."
"You only say that because you don't know the answer. A little one told me this one when we were in America. Come on. Guess.." Jin encourages him to try.
J-hope takes a deep breath. How am I supposed to answer English word play? My English isn't that good.
Jin smiles when he sees J-hopes mind focus on his joke instead of his cold and the album. "Think of ocean words."
"Fish, sand,sea sh..heh..hehitchsghi!" J-hope groans. "That one hurt.."
"It sounds like it did.. but hey.. look. You stopped crying." Jin says wiping the drying tears from his cheeks.
"Oh..you're right.. thanks Hyung.. and thanks Joon-ah..I'm sorry i didn't tell you guys how bad I felt.. I just wanted to get the shoot done.. it wasn't so bad this mor..." J-hope's cough cuts off the word.
"You should've told me anyway.. your health is more important.." Jin scolds him. "An extra month won't be the end of the world. I'll tell them myself we need to put the album on hold. Hyung will handle it. Okay?"
J-hope's only reply is a sneeze.
"So you want to know the answer to the riddle?" Jin asks.
J-hope nods, another sneeze coming. "Hehtichugh.."
"It didn't say anything. It only waved." Jin laughs at his own joke, earning himself an eye roll from J-hope.
"There.. your hair is dry.. let's get you to a doctor okay?" Namjoon said it as a question, but he had no intention of letting him say no.
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BTS reaction to their crush saying “I love you”
It’s rare that BTS has time off, time to chill, time to see friends, but whenever they did, he would always go and see you. Of course you’d welcome him with open arms, glad to finally have some alone time with your bud without watching the hands of the clock. No matter what you were supposed to be doing that day, you’d blow it off. Got chores? They can wait. Got an assignment? Eh it’s not due until next week, there’s plenty of time. Got work? Pull a sickie. No matter what, you would cancel it to have just one day with him.
You had been chilling together all day at your place, reminiscing, eating all your food, catching up, ordering take out, making him tell you all about the world of k-pop and all that jazz.
It was getting late and you were getting so tired, you were literally fighting sleep so you curled up against his side, resting your head on his shoulder. He smiled and put his arm around you, his eyes still on the movie playing so you didn’t see the way his cheeks pinkened at the affection.
“I love you, you know...” You mumbled sleepily, allowing your eyes to finally close.
Hoseok (aka J-Hope aka Hobi hobi aka sunshine aka J-HOOOPEEEEEEE)
He would freeze at your words, trying desperately to respond but the words wouldn’t form. He was too shocked. He never once thought you’d feel such a way about him. That you’d return his feelings. But you did and he his heart was pounding. Eventually, he found his voice.
“I-I love you too.” He stammered licking his lips. He had expected an instant response but got nothing. Feeling confused, he looked at you to see your eeys closed, lips parted slightly as you breathed deeply. He smiled not being able to feel anything but completely in love as he amdired your peaceful features.
Jimin (aka actual angel so pure exCEPT DEM DAMN THIGHS AND DAT TONGUE PUT IT AWAY BOI I SWEAR)
Jimin had been mentally preparing to confess to you himself, it’s all he had been thinking about on the way to your place but the second he saw you, his mind went fuzzy and he couldn’t think straight. It happened everytime he looked at you which is why despite practically falling head over heels the first time you looked his way, he hadn’t managed to confess his intense addiction to you. You were his own special brand of heroine...
Those three simple words that he had been trying to express for months and months to you but you said them so easily as if telling him the time. So simple were your words but his stomach errupted in butterflies and he wanted to hear you say those words for the rest of his life.
He turned to you, ready to spill his guts but found you asleep. His lips curled up into that beautiful, loving smile of his and he kissed you on the head before pulling you closer, planning a romantic date to take you out on the next day so he could return the confession in a way you were sure to never forget.
Seokjin (aka Jin aka puppy aka mama bear)
Jin was always coddling you, making sure you were eating well, sleeping well, healthy, getting enough fresh air and you ALWAYS showed your gratitude. It wasn’t unusual for these words to slip from your mouth as a sign of appreciation. So, at first he didn’t respond. It took him a few minutes to realise that he didn’t feel the same that time. His heart was racing and his face hotter than ususal. He put his hand overhis chest in confusion. St first he was worried he had caught a bug from somewhere and didn’t want you to get it so he moved away. It was only when he was at the other end of the sofa and you had followed him in your sleep to lay your head on his lap that it struck him that the way you said those words wasn’t the same as usual. He looked down at your sleeping features, your words playing through his mind and he realised that you meant them in a different way than usual. His heart raced all over again and he couldn’t deny the fact he felt the same for you.
Jungkook (aka bunny aka STOP THAT WITH YOUR HIPS YOU ARE A CHILD aka why u so young boi u make me feel gross stop)
The second his mind caught up with your words having been preoccupied with the movie he transformed(not so majestically) into JungSHOOK and bolted away with wide eyed, falling onto the floor. Of course this woke you up as you face planted the sofa cushions and you looked at him like he had lost his mind. Which, he had. He had only dreamed of you saying those words(and more but lets keep it PG for tonight kids) for a long time and thought that’s the only way he’d hear them but, no more dream.
“Did you just, say you love me?” He finally spoke and you nodded slowly. Somehow his eyes widened and you wanted to take a photo, he was such a great face for memes but decided it was not the right time but later though for sure. “Really?” You nodded again. “You love me?”
“Why would I joke about that?” You asked incredulously. He stared for a moment longer before shuffling over and kneeling up in fornt of you.
“I love you too.” He replied and it was your turn to grow wide eyed. He smiled at your reaction then mocked your expression by exaggerating it on his own face.
“I know you’re taking the mick but that is literally what you looked like a second ago.” You stated. He tried to slap on a pout and pretend to sulk but was too damn happy and you could see it. So you both smiled widely at eachother before settling down in cute cuddle form his arms wrapping around your body.
Namjoon (aka Rap Monster aka Joonie-kins aka papa bear)
Namjoon was so excited and happy the second he really registered that you confessed to him that he started a cute little speech about how much you meant to him and how he had wanted to be with you for so long and when he was done he wanted to take a photo to capture the moment of your new love life together. So, he picked up his phone and put it on selfie mode, he held it up but he was so overjoyed and shakey that he dropped the device, right onto your sleeping face. You awoke with a shriek, hearing him swearing and apologising profusely.
“What the hell?” You grumbled straighting up to hold your hand over the sore spot, almost galring at him. “What did you just do?”
“I was trying to take a photo and dropped my phone.” He confessed with a frown. “Does it hurt?”
“Of course it hurts!” You moved when he tried to reach out to move your hand so he could see. “Why the hell were you trying to take a photo while I was sleeping?”
“I’m so sorry, I just wanted to...wait, you were asleep?”
“Well yeah.”
“So you didn’t hear any of what I just said?” You shook your head confused. “Okay, I’ll just say it again.” He shuffled to face you better, giving him a second to collect his thoughts before spilling his heart to you in a much more fully formed and articulate way than before. At some point your hand fell to your lap and he could then see the swelling already forming under your eye.
“Okay, that makes up for the black eye.” You mumbled and he chuckled.
“We should get some ice on that before it does actually turn black.”
“i hope this isn’t how you always confess your love.” You teased and he rolled his eyes before fetching you some ice so you could cuddle back up and finish watching the rest of the film together.
Taehyung (aka V aka precious boy with the sinful tongue and hands and face and everything aka he kills me)
This little shit wouldn’t let you sleep after that. Not a single chance of it buddy so you can think again. He’d shake you awake and hold you by your shoulders, staring intently into your eyes until you focused on him.
“I knew I’m your bias.” He finally spoke, the serious look vanishing to be replaced with a teasing grin. You’d roll our eyes and whine trying to curl up to return to sleep. “Ah don’t do that Y/N, tell me how much you love me.”
“I don’t, it was a joke.” You’d grumble, gasping in shock as his grip suddenly loosened and you fell against the sofa. You’d look at him to see the most heartbroken you had even seen a person. He didn’t even try to hide the hurt.
“You don’t really love me?” He mumbled not giving you the chance to respond. “Because I love you.”
“What?”
“I love you.” Your eyes searched his face for a hint of a joke but he was more serious than you had ever seen him.
“It wasn’t a joke.” You’d confess. “I just thought you were going to tease me.”
“I was.” He grinned scooting next to you and if you weren’t already in deep with him, it’d probably be uncomfortably close. “But it doesn’t mean I don’t love you.”
Yoongi (aka Suga aka Agust D aka precious bby aka what a shit aka bias wrecker right here)
He was close to sleep himself when he heard your words. He thought he had just imagined them but he felt them sink into his skin and he looked at you shocked. You were already deep asleep, you couldn’t help but let sleep take you when so close to Yoongi’s warm body. He was just always so relaxed and chill that a comfortable warm feeling enveloped you and your eyes closed automatically so you could listen to his breathing and block out the rest of the world.
A fond smile lifted his lips and he stroked your hair out of your face to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. He settled back down, taking one of your hands into your own and lacing your fingers together. He hoped that if you woke first and felt your fingers intertwined, you’d understand that he felt the same way for you and when he woke he could use his words to convey his feelings too.
As he drifted to sleep, he was already forming lyrics about you and how he wants your future to be together.
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Kiss-Part 1| Jimin♡
Pairing: Jimin x Reader.
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You stand there in the mirror, looking at your reflection in the dress you bought recently for Jimin’s birthday party. It is a black v-neck skater dress that gives a great view of your cleavage. As you start to feel yourself pointing out your flaws, the door of your dorm opens.
“Y/n, you almos- woah, you look so cute!” Hobi says as he places both hands on his cheek in aw. You blush slightly and smile at his sweetness.
“Thanks hobi.” You smile sincerely.
“Welcome, now let’s go! Hurry hurry!” He says rushing you out of the door as you grab your leather jacket. Your hair was natural (wavy), but the sides were plaited and gripped round to the back. You would usually straighten your hair to tame it, but today you wanted a change. Your had done your makeup, but you still looked elegant and natural. Fleeky winged eyeliner and a touch of mascara was usually enough for you, but today you added a tiny little eyeshadow and it looked good!
* As the door to the house opened, a gush of a sweaty odor hit you, along with a muggy heat. You could hold in your excitement… not.
“Y/n!” Your best friend Jimin enthuses as he walks over to greet you. You smile hugely and he hugs you before showing you around the place.
After being shown around the house, he takes you back to the area with free seats and you see your dance buddy, Grace. Suddenly the music controller plays BTS-Dope as a joke to the band.
“Dance challenge!!” Jin says as he pushes Jimin and J-hope into the middle of the room. Everyone stares at you and Grace knowing you 4 are the best dancers. Luckily for you two, you’ve had to teach the dance before. You both take of your heels and start imitating the boys’ dancing, everyone screams and cheers for you. The boys laugh and dance the next part before you interrupt and so on. The competition comes to an end with an errupt of laughter from you and Jimin. “You guys definitely won that game!” Hobi laughed whilst looming at Grace. You and Jimin leave the pair and go get some more drinks. When Jimin leaves your side, you sit back on the sofa next to V. He smirks at you and eventually speaks. “Good dancing.” He grinned. “Thanks.” You reply smiling before downing your amaretto and coke, this is your 4th glass and you’re pretty good with alcohol, so you still have a clear mind. “Y/n, I finally have a dare for you.” He says. You raise your eyebrows for him to carry on talking. “Makeout with Jimin.” He says blunty but nicely. Your mouth opens in shock and you question his thoughts. “What, no. Why?” You groan, knowing you have to do as he says because you owe him. He said one day he would dare you to do something and you had to do it because he pretended to be your boyfriend one time. “I don’t have to justify my reasoning to you. I don’t have to see you do if either, I know you will eventually.” He says as he walks away. You walk around and begin looking for Jimin and soon enough you hear a toilet flush and see him walk out of the bathroom. He looks straight at you as he looks up from the floor. You walk over to him and kiss him, straight away, without saying a word. Your lips start to move on top of his and after a few seconds he starts to move his too. You are the dominant one for now and you decide on deepening the kiss. Jimin places his cold hands onto your back, giving you goosebumps and sending a tingling sensation through your body. Just as you started to feel like you should stop, Jimin pulls your body closer. Suddenly realisation hits you that you shouldn’t be enjoying this. You pull away from the kiss and smile at him gently before bowing your head and walking away. Luckily Jimin doesn’t stop you since he is clearly too confused and shocked about what just happened… You head towards the door, ready to leave the house with hot cheeks and a sicky feeling in your stomach. As you grab the door handle, J-hope grabs your arm gently. “Y/n, Are you okay?? Where are you going?” He asks worried. “Home, I’m fine don’t worry. Please don’t follow me! Go take care of jimin for the night please?” You reply before walking out and going home. “
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I'm annoyed against this comment section FULL of "1 bIlLiOn LeT's StReAm As If It WaS tHe OnLy WaY tO sAvE hUmAnItY fRoM pOlLuTiOn CoMe On I wOn'T sLeEp BeCaUsE i StReAm DnA aNd BoY wItH lUv" and against all the people who spam "No emojis please it freezes views." As if not sleeping for this was worth it. As if YouTube's algorithm worked like that. So I don't know what to do. It also annoys me that people only retain from my reply "Stop talking about views you're f**king annoying." I mean, I already let people do what they want but it bothers me that comment section talk almost only about the same topic who isn't even the video, the music or BTS, but only views. Views everywhere. And nothing about the "No emojis" part? My reply isn't only "Stop talking about views god dammit, you're f**king annoying!" (sorry for the long reply) Also, if I don't look at the comments, then I stop being an ARMY, since this type of comments is EVERYWHERE under BTS videos! I know you want BTS to be glad and proud, but please, stop! We all understood the message! No need to invade the comments and replies section only for that! Edit #3: Stop replying to me that we reached 1B, I don't care.Leer más
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we reached 700M with Fake Love yesterday or a bit before, and ARMYs disn't calm down at all. So imagine DNA...
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800M?? I think you mean 700M? Plus you kinda have a point there but dw they will chill on this mv.basically ARMYs main goal is to reach 1B for all bts mvs so obviously after achieving this goal for DNA they will move for other mvs ( recent ones are already ruined with let's stream comments lol so nevermind)
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they will probably chill on DNA, but not on others. Plus I feel like after the billion, ARMYs will fill the comment section with "LiKe If YoU aRe hErE aFtEr 1b" and things like that... who are even more annoying than "I wOn'T sLeEp So I wIlL sTrEaM aS iF iT wAs WoRtH mY lIfE lOl"... and the "no emojis" thing won't stop for sure... people will still spread fake news because they will probably want 2b...
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I already let ARMYs do what they want. But the fact that I almost can't find a comment who doesn't talk about views and streaming is quite annoying. Btw thanks!
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I wish this song to hit 1B very soon, but there's one thing that makes this video the best is that check how many comments are there in total in this video. There are toooooo many. WOW!!!!!!!
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Hi there my friend!! I'm glad to read again your works!! So happy!! I love them!!
I would want to request a fic about our lovely BTS boys in an imposter event, whatever you choose, it even could be the Grammys or whatever.
And the sickie baby being Hoseokie, the nerves plus the jet lag having him tired, he didn't slept well and during the event he began with a headache, so the members notice this and the cameras, he is looking sick, tired, and rubbing his temples and forehead, he looks pale, sweating and a little in pain, he keeps closing his eyes.
After the event lucky for him he survived, but during the vlive next following the event his headache developed into a full-kicking-ass bad migraine (uffff how I hate those) he tries to hide it, but his stomach is upset, he is now dizzy, nauseous, his eye sight is blurry, the lights stings and electrifies his eyes with pain and blindness, the noise and voices makes his skull turn into a drum and almost burst open from pain, and now his cute tummy is upset, whirling like a washing machine.
They notice soon he feels sick, he confess having a migraine je stands up and falls into Jungkook, who has to carry him bridal style to his hotel room, after the vñive finishes the found a sick Hoseok, he had vomit all over the bed, himself, he is whining in pain his head and stomach jurst so bad, he can speak from pain, and his legs are like jelly.
Members began to take care of him, medicine, bath, cleaned clothes, cold ice compress to his head, and warm ones for his stomach, a bucket, etc.
Hope you can write it! I really would appreciate it!!! Fighting!
Hello there! I'm glad you like my work! that motivates me to keep going so thank you for reading and enjoying it!
I'll choose the AMA's since it wasn't too long ago. I also there's a lot I can take from that night.
Sickie: Hobi
Caretakers: OT7
TW: mention of descriptions of V****
Thank you so much for requesting!
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The members finally got a chance to sit in the crowd of people. They all sat in a row of couches They tried to look calm, collected every time the camera role in front of them. But they were all excited and nervous. Hosek felt like he was the most nervous out of the seven members. He was typically more outgoing and would usually be ready to bust a move, especially for the camera. The members when having a good time standing up and dancing, enjoying the music from other artists. Everyone except hobi. He had an elbow on the small table provided to hold drinks. He had the worst headache. He was also terribly get lagged. He couldn't really enjoy the even like the others, he couldn't muster up some fake fun.
He was hoping that if a camera came by that it would capture namjoon, v, jk, and Jimin who were all standing. Or focus on the two older hyungs who were sitting but clapping along and enjoying the loud music. but no out of all the members the cameras caught him. They played hobi's weak reaction to the music on the screen. The members got quiet, the members standing still danced along to the beat. All the member's attention is on the screen. He looked so... sick? The younger members brushed it off as nerves, but the other members plus the leader knew better. They knew something had to be wrong with hobi. namjoon looked back at hobi and so did Jimin.
Before Joonie had even said anything to him he stopped and looked at j hope. He was super sweaty, every now and then he'd rub his temples like his head hurt. All of the colors were gone from Jhope's typically warm and inviting skin tone. Leaving him to look pale and sickly. Jimin spoke up before Joonie finished examining him with his eyes. " Are you ok hobi? " There was so much concern in Jimin's voice. " I think I have a headache,... well.... to feels worse than that maybe a migraine?" Hobi closed his eyes and put his head in his hands. joon noticed how sweaty hobi was. He was surprised he hadn't sweat threw his shirt completely.
He knew hoseok was in a lot of pain, Jimin must have sensed it too because he quickly sat down beside hoseok and began to comfort him.
________________Time Skip __________________________
It was finally over, hoseok can barely believe he made it out of that place alive. He was so tired. He wanted nothing more than to lay down. His headache was a full-blown migraine now, he was sweating bullets and his stomach was starting to feel upset. how is he still nervous even after the event. He almost didn't notice but the vlive has already started. The crew left what felt like the brightest lights they had for the vlive. The lights sting his eyes and electrifies the pain that felt like was banging behind his eyes and temples. he knew it was a migraine when his vision began to blur he could barely see anything. his stomach swirls. he doesn't even bother with the celebration food all the members picked and ate. he didn't even want to give his stomach a chance.
The longer the live went on, the longer he had to sit with a bookie of food in front of him, just looking at the food made his stomach swirl like a washing machine. he rubbed his stomach. Ever since Jimin and namjoon noticed, that he wasn't doing so hot all of the members have kept an eye on him. They noticed everything from him sweating, to him constantly touching his temples and closing his eyes trying to hide and shield them from the light.
It was all too much he just couldn't take it anymore. He confessed out loud to everyone to having a terrible migraine and wanting to go to bed. Yoongi notices a weak he looks and asked if he needed help getting to bed. " I think I got it." Jhope falls down, landing almost completely onto jungkook. Jungkook slightly messing around took this as an opportunity to lift up hope and carry him. Jhope was completely surprised at this and so was his stomach. His stomach didn't like being carried around at all. Jungkook carried his hyung bridal style. Jhope was way too tired to even argue as to why he wouldn't let him walk there himself , hobi just kept his face hidden in jungkook chest hiding his eyes from the bright lights of each hall they walked through.
Jungkook gently placed his hyung in the bed. Let me know if you need anything at all. Jungkook turned off the lights in hobi's room and the light outside in the hall knowing that would help out hobi's migraine a bit.
As soon as the vlive was over they all rush over to hoseok's room to check on him. They instantly smelt something awful. Jimin turned on a small lap to see what was going on but did not want to disturb jhope if he was still sleeping. Once they could finally see what was going on all of their jaws drop to the floor. Hoseok was in fact awake he was sitting up with his hands on his stomach winning about the pain but not saying it in actual words. Hoseok was covered in chunks of unproperly digested food. from his shirt to his pants.
The was vomit everywhere. V had to step out of the room momentarily, he felt like he might gag at the sight and didn't want hobi to feel bad if he did. The sight was no for the weak stomach. Yoongi stepped into action after dealing with this many times before. Joon grabs him some clean clothes. "got It!" joon says going into hobi's duffle bag. V go grab some towels. "already on it." v yells out. before yg could say anything else Jimin had already left out the room for cleaning supplies. Jungkook looked for something to put hobi's sheets in. "can you help me with him?" yoongi asked Jin knowing he'd have a strong enough stomach to help with the actual sickie. Jin pulled off hobi's shirt and yg got his chunky vomit-covered pajama pants.
Together with Jin and yoongi lead hobi to the bathroom for a bath. they let jhope sit there for a while with the lights off. Jin and yg help jhope get cleaned up and dressed while everyone else prepared hobi's room to sleep in. V couldn't go inside his room until the smell had aired out so he opted for grabbing the complimentary water and crackers he found in the kitchen of the hotel. Namjoon and Jimin cleaned the bed the best they could and ordered a sheet and a comforter for the room which had arrived in a fast manner. Jungkook took the messed-up sheet and clothes and threw them in the washing machine. He hoped to salvage them for the hotel's sake but figured if he couldn't they'd just add a big extra to the tip and buy hobi more clothes.
Things finally died down. There were fewer members running around doing stuff. hoseoks' room was finally ready. He got into clean clothes with the help of yoongi and jin who guided him to his bed. J hope looked at the bed, it was as if nothing even happen in the room. He wishes he could thank the boys for the help they all gave him but he was still in far too much pain to speak.
All seven of the members stood and watched as hobi was guided and placed carefully into bed. V ran out and ran back in with a bucket to place by his side. " just in case" v stated. Suga walked out for a moment and grabbed medicine for jhope from his marry Poppins bag. " this one will help with nausea and this one will help with your migraine it works very well. " yg fed him the medicine using the water tae placed be side hobi's bed. The members all wished hobi a good night and left. Jimin stayed behind to rub hobi's stomach until he fell asleep.
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this fic was cute I liked doing it a lot.
I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did!
#btssickfic request#sick bts#bts ot7#bts emeto#jhopesickie#caretaker and whumpee#caretaker jin#namjoon caretaker#caretaker junkook#caretakerjimin#sickhobi#caretaker yoongi#tw stomachache#tw nausea#tw emetophobia#tw vomit
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Sicky Joonie
read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2YOEIbw
by Canciamille091
The Group is bringing Namjoon back to Korea, but arriving at the Airport Namjoon comes down with the flu.
Words: 1660, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
Series: Part 5 of Baby Joonie's sad moments
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook, Park Jimin (BTS), Min Yoongi | Suga
Relationships: Kim Namjoon | RM/Everyone, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook & Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Min Yoongi | Suga/Park Jimin
Additional Tags: Emetophilia, Age Play Little Jeon Jungkook, Age Play Little Min Yoongi | Suga, Age Play Little Kim Namjoon | RM, Age Play Caregiver Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Age Play Caregiver Kim Seokjin | Jin, Age Play Caregiver Kim Taehyung | V, Little Space, Non-Sexual Age Play, Sad Kim Namjoon | RM, Sickfic, sick!Namjoon, Poor Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin Is Bad at Feelings, Kim Seokjin | Jin Is a Little Shit, Diapers, Pacifier - Freeform, Crying Kim Namjoon | RM, Baby Kim Namjoon | RM
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can you write a j-hope snz fic please :) i don’t have a specific request. i just miss him and want a cute snz centric fic. thank u🥰
Sorry I'm only able to do quick writes while I try to get my life together. No wifi and no set place to stay right now😔
Lets get right into the story! It's been an on and off process for the past week along with my other wip. Sorry it's so lengthy.. I didn't cut it at all..
"Heh'heh..ktchitxh!" J-hope wakes himself up with his own sneeze, looking around the dimly lit room groggily.
"Bless you, Hyung." Jimin gets him a tissue. "It sounds like you're getting worse."
"Thanks Minn-ah.. I'll be okay, though." J-hope gives him a smile, trying to hide the pain he was feeling from his sinuses building into another sneeze. "Hehtichih!" He sneezes into the tissue.
"I'll go get you some more medicine." Jimin leaves the room, nearly ramming into Yoongi, quickly stepping back."Woah, sorry Yoongi Hyung."
"What's the hurry? Is something wrong?" Yoongi asks.
"Hobi-hyungie has been sneezing and coughing all-night. I need to get him some medicine." Jimin bows quickly in apology before moving past him to get to the bathroom.
Yoongi goes into the room Jimin and J-hope share to see for himself. "Hoba, good morning. Did you sleep well?"
"Yeah, but I woke up not feeling well.. it was just a little runny nose and a tickle in my throat but..ah..hang on.." J-hope holds up a finger, feeling the sneeze building up breath hitching. "Heh..Heh..itdugh!" He sneezes into his elbow the itch returning. "He'itcchu!" He sniffles, rubbing the tissue across his dripping nose. "I think I caught a cold.."
"Will you be okay to fly?" Yoongi rubs the nape of J-hope's neck. "Do you feel feverish or nauseous?"
"No, I'm okay suga-hyung. I mostly feel tired and my head hurts from my sin..ey..eh..itchisgh!" J-hope quickly spins to avoid sneezing on Yoongi when the sneeze comes out of without much warning.
"Hyungie I got some water and some medicine."
Jimin returns to the room, pouring out some medicine in the small cup. "Here Hobi-hyung."
"Thanks Jiminie." J-Hope takes it, shooting the bitter liquid down his throat with a grimace. "Eugh.." he quickly washes it down with some water.
"You all packed Hobi-hyung? Do you want me to help?" Jimin asks, already looking for the suitcase J-hope started filling last night.
"I just need to pack my carry on and toiletries. I'll do it, you need to..eh..heigh!" J-hope buried his face in his elbow. "Heh..Titvhiugh.."
"I can do my own and help you, hyung. All I need to do is to pack my tablet and charger and put my toiletries bag in my backpack. Just tell me what to find and I'll get it. You try taking a quick shower." Jimin pushes him towards the bathroom.
"Alright I'm going.. thanks..Ji..eh..itchii!" J-hope sniffles, rubbing his nose. Maybe a hot shower will help..
"Stay close to me." Jin keeps his arm around J-hopes shoulder as they move forward to the next check point."Keep Hoba out of view."
Jungkook and Taehyung nod, one going behind him the other flanking his other side. Yoongi walks in front of him, reaching behind him to grab J-hopes hand.
J-hope squeezes Yoongi's hand, the throbbing headache worsening as he hears hundreds of voices screaming as soon as they leave the car, lights flashing as they take photo after photo.
J-hope closed his eyes, pulling the ball cap farther over his face, trusting his members to lead the way for him. "Heh..hehitdhu!" He sneezes into the face mask, falling forward. Taehyung and Jin tighten their grip on the ailing rapper to keep him from hitting the ground. "Don't worry, I got you. It's just another 20 feet.." Jungkook murmurs by his ear.
Namjoon kindly dismisses the reporters, giving them very brief answers. He only cared about getting J-hope safely onto the plane. "I'm sorry, but we need to go check in so we don't miss our flight." He deeply bows, going through check-in.
"Could I see your passport?" The woman asks politely, holding out a shaky hand.
"Ah, Yoongi my passport?" Namjoon turns to him.
Yoongi gives the woman all seven passports with the tickets tucked in trying to quickly move things along. "Here.. everyone's passport."
The woman goes through all the passports, matching who was who. "Could I see your face really quickly?"
"My brother isn't feeling well. Please, could we skip it..?" Jin asks with a deep bow, lowering his mask. "The crowd is getting a bit out of hand as well.."
"Heh..heitchi!" J-hope sneezes again, the woman giving him a sympathic smile.
"Alright. You can go." She allows them past.
"Thank you." Each member bows with gratitude quickly moving along.
"We just need to get to our seats then you can lay down. Are you okay Hoba?" Yoongi asks gently, continuing to lead J-hope through the airport.
"My head hurts and I..I can't breathe well.." J-hope's voice comes out as a congested whimper, sniffling to try to ease his breathing.
"I brought the cold medicine in my carry on. Just wait until we get settled in our seats okay Hoseok-ah?" Jin gently rubs the back of J-hope's neck.
J-hope nods, feeling another sneeze building, breath hitching. "Heh..heh...hehtichu!"
"Bless you hyungie.. It sounds like you're getting worse.." Jimin frowns. "At least your seat is with Yoongi and Jinnie-hyung.."
"Yoongi could we switch seats? I don't want to sit at the end.." J-hope asks when they find their row.
Yoongi lets him by the window, taking the seat next to him. "You can have whatever you want Hoba."
Taehyung takes his seat behind J-hope. "Hyung, you can put your seat back as far as you need. Don't worry about me."
J-hope goes to put it back, but Jin's voice stops him.
"Don't put it back until take off, though." Jin warns with a sympathic smile."I know you want to rest, but you have to stay up until we're in the air.."
"Okay, okay.."J-hope knew the rules, but he wasn't feeling well and just wanted to lay down and sleep the pain away. His head was pounding, his nose was completely stuffed, and he felt freezing. "Heh..Heh..itchi!"
"Bless you, Hoba." Jin tells him distractedly, digging in his bag to find the liquid he packed to help ease J-hope's symptoms. "Ah, here it is. Here, sit up for me. We need to do it before the plane takes off."
"We should've given it to him in the car before you fell asleep.."Yoongi helps J-hope sit up, placing one hand on the middle of his back, the other holding his elbow. "You're warm Hoba.."
"I know, but I didn't have the heart to wake him and he needs as much sleep as he can get.." Jin replies with a frown cracking the seal of the medicine bottle.
"Im freezing.." J-hope sniffles, feeling the itch returning. He holds his breath, trying to avoid sneezing again. He tucks his finger underneath his nose, relaxing when the itch dies down.
"I'll ask them for a blanket." Jin slowly pours the medicine in the cup, putting it by J-hope's lips. "Here, Hoseok. Take this for me and then you can sleep."
J-hope obeys, taking the shot of medicine face twisting at the taste, coughing.
"Sh*t..I don't have any water. I'm sorry, Hoba." Jin apologizes with a little bow.
"It's..eh..titchi!" J-hope sneezes breath hitching. "Hehitchi...Heh..heitxhi..Heitugh..." He groans, rubbing the bridge of his nose near his eyes to try to ease the pressure building behind them.
The announcement of take-off comes, Jin taking his seat. "Buckle up Hoseok-ah.."Jin reminded him, but Yoongi was already reaching over to do it for him.
"I got it Hoba." Yoongi takes his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as the turbulence of take off makes his stomach clench.
J-hope leans on Yoongi's shoulder. "Thanks Suga-hyung.. hey..are you feeling okay..?"
"I'm fine.. I'm just a bit nauseous. I'll be okay when they plane get settled." Yoongi leans his head on J-hope. "Did you take medicine for motion sickness?"
"Yeah, Jiminie gave me some after my shower.. did you?" J-hope already guessed his reply when he feels Yoongi give his hand a squeeze when the plane shakes, settling itself in the sky.
"No, I ran to the store with hyung and forgot to take it." Yoongi turns behind him to Jimin. "Minnah do you have it in your carry on?"
"Ah..I think so. Hang on." Jimin starts digging into his bag, feeling blindly for the medicine. "Ah.. there.. I got it." He gives it to Yoongi who takes it gratefully.
"Thanks Jiminie."
It only takes another minute for the pilot to make the announcement it it was safe to move about the plane, Yoongi unbuckling to ease the pressure on his stomach, unbuckling J-hope after. "You can lay down now Hoba."
J-hope gently lowers his chair back as far as it could go, which wasn't much, but he knew it still took up Taehyung's legroom. "I'm sorry Tete."
"Don't worry about it. It's only a few inches lost. It's nothing." Taehyung reassures him, gently running his fingers through J-hope's hair."Just focus on resting."
J-hope nods,trying to get himself comfortable.
"Excuse me Miss, could I please have a blanket please?" Jin asks the flight attendant, bowing his head. "My brother is cold.."
"Heh..heh'itch.. He'hegitxh!" J-hope turns to his other side to face away from the attendant, lowering his face mask to try to clean up his face with a crumpled pocket tissue. "I'm sorry.."
The woman looks over at J-hope with sympathy. "Bless you..It's okay.. I'll bring you some tissues. Did you need anything else sir?" The flight attendant bows back.
"Just some water, please?"Yoongi asks her. "Two of them."
"Yes sir." She leaves to fulfill their request.
"The medicine should kick in soon." Yoongi reassures J-hope, gently rubbing the nape of his neck.
"Hyung..?" J-hope turns onto his back, turning to face Yoongi.
"What is it?"
"Could you..rub my temples? My head really hurts.." j-hope felt shy asking, but he knew Yoongi wouldn't refuse his request leaning his head against him.
Yoongi gently places his thumbs on the soft spots on either side of J-hope's head. "Don't sneeze on me.." he murmurs as he gently rubs his thumbs in small circles.
"I'll try.. thanks, Yoongi.." J-hope relaxes under his brother's touch, drifting off to sleep as the pain eases up.
"I-" the flight attendant stops talking when Jin puts a finger to his lips, lowering her voice to a whisper. "I brought water, a few blankets and a packet of tissues. Did you need anything else?"
Jin shakes his head. "Thank you so much." He bows, taking the blanket from her and draping the blanket over J-hope.
"We'll have to get him to drink some water when he wakes up. He's sweating a bit.." Yoongi whispers, slowly pulling away from J-hope's temples. "Rest well Hoba.."
"Heh..heh'tichi !" J-hope sneezes into Yoongi's chest, making Yoongi jump with an 'oh sh*t'. He was hardly asleep more than a half hour before the sneezes returned, lowering his mask to not trap the gross. "Hehtichih! Heihitchugh..."
"You okay hyung?" Jimin leans forward to get a good look at J-hope. The sweat that was glistening on his face was gone, but his nose was still bright red making his pale complexion stand out. "Do you want some water?"
J-hope blinks sleepily, still trying to process where he was. "Ah.. right.. we're going to..to..heh'tichi!" A sneeze interrupted his sentence, covering his face with the blanket.
"He's really not doing well.." Namjoon sits backwards from sitting in front of Yoongi. "We might have to figure something out for the concert.."
"I'll be okay by the concert. Don't worry about me I'm starting to feel better already." J-hope quickly sits up right, trying to make himself look stronger than he felt.
"Don't push yourself. Hope, if you're sick Army will understand. Sh*t happens. They would much rather you rest than perform. We'll get you checked out when we land" Namjoon tells him firmly, but with the look in J-hope's eyes, he knew he didn't see sitting it out as an option.
"I'll be okay Joon-ah. I can do it. I'll just get lots of rest and drink lots of fluids." J-hope was glad his face was covered by the mask, because underneath it his nose twitches as the itch returns, but he presses his lips together, stifling his sneeze.
"Here Hoba. You're voice sounds hoarse, drink some water.." Yoongi passes him a water bottle. "Careful I took the lid off."
J-hope drinks about a quarter of the water before his breath hitches, another sneeze building. "Yoongi-yah..ah.."
Yoongi quickly takes the water bottle back right before another flurry of sneezes escapes J-hope.
"Ah..itchish! Hiheiychi...! Heh..heh..hitchu!" J-hope groans, feeling the pressure building behind his eyes again.
"You should try to blow your nose Hobi-hyung. It might help." Jungkook suggested with concern when he sees the pain in J-hope's eyes.
"Alright.. I'll go try." J-hope gets up, not wanting to be disrespectful to the other passengers, going to the bathroom. Jin follows, not wanting to leave him alone.
"I'm okay hyung." J-Hope tells him with another wet sniffle, but he was relieved he was there. Dozens of eyes were on him and he felt better that the attention was divided between the two of them and relived they didn't approach.
"I have to use the bathroom anyways. You go first though. Okay?"
J-hope nods, going into the bathroom and pulling out a tissue, trying to clear his nose but hardly anything comes his nose crusted shut. He saw himself in the mirror and scrunched up his nose. "I look like Rudolph.." he whines to his reflection, splashing water on his face to try to rewet his dried up nose.
He tried once more to clear it, this time successfully getting the yellow mucus into the tissue, triggering a sneeze. "He..hehitugh..!"
"You okay Hoba?" Jin asks from the other side.
"Yeah.. I'm okay..I can breathe a li..li..iyitch!" J-hope sneezes into the tissue, folding it up and throwing it away to use another. "Almost done.."
"Take your time. You don't have to rush for me." Jin reassures him, hearing J-hope blow his nose one more time before coming out. "You feel any better now?"
"A little.."
"Go back to your seat. I'll be fine on my own. You should try to sleep some more." Jin urges him to go, gently nudging him towards their seats.
"Alright..thanks hyung." J-hope puts his face mask back over his face and goes back to the others.
"You okay Hoseok-ah?" Namjoon asks when he takes his seat again.
"Yeah.. I'm okay besides the sneezing.. it's annoying.. every time my headache goes away I start sneezing again and it comes right back.." J-hope says with irritation lacing his usually cheerful tone when he feels the itch return to the tip of his nose, pinching the bridge of it to try to stop the sneeze from coming.
"I wish there was more I could do to help..oh! I have some advil i got when we were in LA, it could help with the headache." Namjoon starts digging in his carry on for the medicine he bought last week, finding the small blister pack and popping one out. "Here Hope. It should help with the pain."
"Thanks Namjoon-ah." He takes the round pull and places it on his tongue, washing it down with water.
Jin returns taking his seat next to Yoongi. "You should try to sleep some more Hobi. We still have another nine hours til we land."
"Okay, SeokJinnie-hyung.." J-hope had no arguments there. He was hardly up for ten minutes, but his eyelids were already feeling heavy again. This cold is draining all my energy.. how am I going to make it through the rehearsal tomorrow? I need to see the stage in person.. I'm the dance leader. Namjoon needs me..
Yoongi puts his hand on J-hope's thigh when he sees J-hope's brow furrow with worry. "Hey.. don't worry about anything, Hoba. We'll figure this out. Just focus on getting better."
J-hope gives him a small smile, the confidence in the oldest rapper's voice calming his nerves. "Thanks Yoongi.."
Yoongi takes the blanket and recovers up J-hope. "Now get some more sleep.. you can use me as a pillow.." he adds the last part softly, getting a small giggle from J-hope when he sees the slightest tinge of pink rise in his cheeks.
J-hope accepts his offer, leaning his head on Yoongi's shoulder. "I love you hyung." He yawns out the words, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over him.
"Sleep well Hoba.." Yoongi smiles when he feels J-hope's body grow heavier. "I love you too." He whispers, hoping only J-hope hears him.
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This is a part 2. It was going to be longer but I'm working too much lately..
Part 1 here
Must read part one.
"[Are you sure you it's okay for all of us to be here?]"Namjoon asks, feeling guilty that him and his brothers took over their campsite.
"[Oh, it's no problem. It certainly made things more interesting. Since our friends bailed on coming with us it was getting boring. You also brought dinner for us to share. I think its an even trade. We caught zilch.]" Darryl smiles warmly, grilling the fish the members brought.
Jin walks back towards Namjoon, hanging up the phone with a grim expression. Him and Taehyung went for a walk to get Yoongi's discarded clothing, hoping to get a better phone signal with higher ground.
"You couldn't get a signal?" Namjoon guesses by his expression.
"Worse, staff won't be able to get to us until tomorrow.." Jin says, clenching his jaw.
"What? Why? Is everything okay?" Namjoon asks with a worried expression. "Was there an accident."
"No, no. The rental car broke down on their way to their hotel. They can't get a replacement until tomorrow.." Taehyung replies, rubbing Jin's shoulders. "It's okay. we can take care of Hobi-hyung until then." He tried to stay positive, but his smile didn't meet his eyes and hardly lasted more than a moment.
"[What's wrong kid?]" Derek asks Namjoon to translate when he feels the tension in the air. "[I don't speak Korean but I can tell it ain't good news.]"
"[We can't get our friend to the hospital until tomorrow. Our ride broke down..]" Namjoon was tempted to ask him for more help when he heard Hoeseok coughing, but he couldn't get himself to do it. Not when he already did so much for them already.
"[I'm sure he'll be fine. You can use some whiskey to help numb your buddy Yoongi and some cough medicine for J-hope.]" Derek says with an optimistic grin. "[You want some? Brought some just case. Darryl ends up with the sniffles every time it rains. Sensitive little f*cker.]" He says fondly, laughing when Derek throws a stick at him. "[What? You are!]"
"[That would be great. Thank you.]" Namjoon bows,weakly smiling when Derek bows back, watching him go in the tent to dig through his bag.
"[You okay?]" Derek asks when he hears Hoseok coughing into his fist. "[Hang tight I'll give you something for that nasty cough.]"
Hoseok nods, even though he couldn't understand half of what he was saying. Despite taking private English lessons, he couldn't remember. His mind was fuzzy with fever, cuddling closer to Yoongi as another chill ran down his spine.
"You aren't okay. You're burning hot.." Jimin frowns, touching the back of his hand to his forehead. "This isn't good. He's getting worse already.."
"It's okay Minnie.. i..I just need to..to rest.." Hoseok coughs, cursing under his breath when his chest tightens a wheezing sound coming when he tries to take a deep breath.
"Don't lie to me.. you aren't okay." Jimin tries to scold him, but his voice is soft and slightly trembles. His stomach churned with worry for the usual cheerful rapper, rubbing his back as a feeble attempt to help.
Hoseok grabbed Yoongi's hand, squeezing it while he swayed, dizziness engulfing him, making him shiver with a cold sweat, leaning his head against the older’s shoulder. Even with laying as still as a stone, he still felt like he was moving.
"Hoseok-ah.." Yoongi whispered his name, trying to attempt to comfort him, but his voice caught in his throat, no other words coming. His throat was too tight, having to look up and blink rapidly to stop the tears that pricked at the corners of his eyes.
This is my fault.. I should've told him to go to camp when I realized how quiet he was being when we were fishing that something was wrong.. or talked him into staying in the camp all together..
Yoongi's felt his stomach knotting with guilt, feeling like he would be sick. "I'm sorry.." He breathed the words, leaning his head on Hoseoks, burying his face in his hair as two tears slipped, not wanting Jimin to see them.
Even without seeing Yoongi's face, Jimin could hear the soft sobs that the deagu rapper tried to conceal, his breath coming out as shaky gasps his shoulders trembling. "Hyung its okay..it's not your fault. You did all you could.."
"It's mine.. I should've..stayed in camp..but I was scared to stay alone.." Hoeseok whispers hoarsely between coughs, gasping for air when it finally dies down.
Yoongi nods, but he doesn't believe him, forcing himself to take a deep breath to try to slow his ragged breathing.
"[Found it!]" Derek says with a triumphant smile, it instantly dropping when he looks at his guests, becoming aware of the tension in the air. "[Woah kid, are you okay? Are you in pain?]"
"[I'm just a little bit..I'm okay.]" Yoongi lies, rubbing his face against Hoeseok's hair to try to dry his eyes to look up at Derek, giving him a sad smile. "[I'm just..ah..]" He struggled to think of the English words to describe his emotions, but his mind was still foggy with fatigue. "[Just tired and worry..]"
"[I get that. I'd be f*cken worried, too. Here. I found that cough syrup. It should knock him right out.]" Derek gives the bottle of bright red liquid to Jimin.
"[Thank you..]" Jimin bows his head, opening the bottle and pouring it into the small cup.
"[No prob. I'm gonna go check on dinner.]" Derek quickly dismisses himself from the tent.
"Hyung do you think you can sit up for me?" Jimin asks with a gentle tone, caressing the back of Hoseok's neck.. "Just for a few seconds.. then you can lay back down.."
Hoseok slowly picks up his head, keeping his eyes closed, frightened that if he opened them, the room would start spinning again. Yoongi keeps his hand firmly on his brother, having the same fear that he'd fall to the side.
Jimin slowly puts the small cup to Hoseok's slightly parted lips, just in case the cough returns, feeling a sliver of relief when the rapper manages to take it, quickly giving him some water. "Good, good.." he murmurs with a soft sigh.
"How is he?" Jungkook pokes his head in the tent. "Ah, you're up.. how are you?"
"I'm hanging in there.." Hoseok stifles a cough, trying to give a reassuring smile for the mankae. "Darryl-ssi got me some medicine.."
Jungkook bites his lip, not wanting to say he was just outside talking to Darryl and that it was Derek who was with them earlier. Hoseok was great with names, able to remember staff from several years ago. "That's good, I was worried we wouldn't have a way to get it.."
"I'm tired Hyung.." Hoseok looks at Yoongi with exhaustion written on his face. "We should go to our.." Coughs cut him off, burying his face in his arm.
"I don't think you should be walking. You're really sick Hoba.." Yoongi says softly, tensing up. He had no idea how long they'd be welcomed in the brother's camp and there was no way he would let Hoeseok walk.
"What's wrong?" J-hope asks softly, looking up at Yoongi.
"Don't worry about me,I'm just thinking. Get some rest, baby. Hyung will figure it out." Yoongi moves him and J-hope into a laying position, letting the younger rapper lay on his chest.
J-hope almost instantly falls asleep, his head growing heavier on Yoongi's chest. Yoongi felt feverish himself from the heat radiating off his younger brother.
"Jiminie, ask Namjoonie to speak to the Derek-sii and Daryll-sii about the situation." Yoongi says in a soft whisper.
Jimin nods, rising to his feet. "Rest well hyung." He whispers, gently stroking the back of Hoseok's neck before leaving the tent to where the others were.
"[Oh hey, dinners almost done. You hungry?]" Derek greets him motioning to the pile of fried fish. "[I don't have many plates so you'll have to take turns eating.]"
"[Thank you.]" Jimin bows, only understanding half of what he said. He was hungry all morning, but now the thought of eating wasn't appealing anymore. Stress knotted his stomach, the smell of food making him nauseous.
"[No problem. It was your catch anyway. We just seasoned it.]" Daryll smiles. "[Smells good too.]"
Jimin nods, taking a seat between Jin and Namjoon. "Yoongi-hyung wants to know how long we'll be allowed to stay at their camp before we have to return to our own."
"Ah, Seokjin-hyung had the same thought, so I already asked.. we have until we finish dinner. They offered to help carry him back to our campsite, but I turned down their offer." Namjoon answers.
"But it's windy out now. What if the cold makes him worse?" Jimin asks, taking a breath to try to keep himself calm.
"What if we ask them to switch camps for the night? Our tent is good.." Taehyung frowns, trying to think of the English words. "[Ah, Derek-sii..please.. could ..camp ..different?]"
"[What? Different camp?]" Derek looks at him with confusion, looking at Namjoon. "[I don't know what your buddys asking.]"
"[Sorry.. he was trying to ask if you'd be willing to switch camps with us. We have a large tent set up on the other side of the lake. He's worried about moving our brother that far.]" Namjoon explains the situation.
"[I'd love to help you out, kid, but our heater can't heat up a big tent like that, and my brother, he can't stand the cold. I'm not making my brother uncomfortable for some stranger I just met.]" Derek answered honestly.
"[I understand. You've done so much already, thank you.]" Namjoon bows. "[I'm sorry.]"
"[Nah kid, don't be sorry. You're looking out for your family. I'm looking out for mine. We'll get your friend to the camp. We'll wrap him up good in blankets, and I'll let you have the medicine.]"
"[That would be great, thank you.]" Namjoon tried to smile despite being disappointed that they had to move Hobi, his lips just barely curling up for a split second.
"We can't stay." Jin says it as a fact.
"Sounds like it.."Taehyung says with a sullen pout.
Namjoon nods slightly to confirm. "Let's at least try to eat, and we'll figure this out.."
"Yoongi, you have to eat.." Jin says softly, pushing the plate towards him. "You haven't eaten since we left Korea.."
Yoongi picks up a piece of fish the the fork, forcing himself to chew and swallow it down. The oily film that coated his tongue didn't help his lack of appetite.
"[Do you not like it?]" Derek asks watching Yoongi's reaction. "[Should I have used soy sauce?]"
"[Ah.. not.. hungry.. not feeling good..]" Yoongi explains, ignoring his comment. If it wasn't for Hoseok telling him to go eat, he would've stayed lying next to him. He could hear Hoseok coughing from the tent, making him try to eat faster to appease his worried hyung.
"[Take some medicine and rest when you get to your camp bud. You don't gotta eat it if you ain't hungry.]" Daryll says with a sympathic smile.
Taehyung quickly finished his portion of food. "I'll sit with Hobi-hyung. [Ah, thank you for food.]" He bows when he gets up, scurrying off to the tent. "Are you awake Hobi-hyungie?" He whispers.
Hoseok twitched at the sound of Taehyung’s voice, but his eyes remained closed, his body not awake enough to reply to him.
Taehyung takes a seat next to him, gently rubbing the back of Hoseok's neck. "The medicine didn't help with the fever.."He murmurs to himself, feeling the sweat pooling at the base of Hobi's neck. "I really don't want us to have to move you.."
"I'll..I'll be okay.." Hoseok's voice comes out as a weak,hoarse whisper, pausing to suppress a cough. "Don't worry.. I'm feeling a little better.."
"I'll make you some ramyeon for me and you to share when we get back to our camp. The broth should help soothe your throat and maybe you could get a little bit in your stomach.." Taehyung didn't get his hopes up, seeing Hoseok's face twist at even the mention of food.
"I'll see..how i feel.. then.." Hoseok says with a wheezing cough. He had absolutely no appetite, and the idea of eating made his stomach queasy.
"It's okay if you can't, Hyung. I don't want you getting sick." Taehyung says soothingly, gently scratching Hoseok's back. "You just rest okay?"
Yoongi entered the tent with the others following behind him. "Ah Hoba you're up."
"Are you feeling any better?" Namjoon asks, dropping to Hoseok's side.
"A little but 'm still freezing and..it hur..ts to bre..athe.." Hoseok answers honestly, coughing between words.
"I'm sorry Hoba.. I wish there was more I could do to help.." Namjoon says softly, feeling useless. He was tempted to go against Hoseok's request to wait to take an ambulance to the hospital. The idea of being surrounded by people who he could hardly understand made him feel anxious, and he didn't want to make him feel any more stressed.
"It's not your fault..you're doing all you can. I'm doing better.." Hoeseok tries right comfort him, but the crack in his voice from holding back a cough doesn't convince him.
"We should move to our camp before the sun starts setting, it'll only get colder.." Yoongi urges gently. "I'll carry him first.."
"No, you won't. You can hardly move your shoulder hyung. You aren't carrying him at all." Namjoon says bluntly.
"It's feeling better now.. As long as I support most of his weight on-"
"Yoongi. Namjoon said no, and so do I. I know you feel like it's your fault and want to take responsibility, but it was an accident. It could've happened to any of us." Jin uses his stern serious tone, taking advantage of being the oldest to get his way. "The five of us will handle Hoba, you can carry our things. That's it."
"Yes, Hyung.." Yoongi leaves the tent, gathering up their belongings from outside, taking a deep breath to try to calm his nerves.
Namjoon picks up Hoseok bridal style blanket and all, slowly rising to his feet. "I'll carry him first."
"Alright. I'll take over when you get tired. Don't push yourself." Jin warns tucking the blanket tightly around Hoseok's body, pushing the ends in-between his side and Namjoon's abdomen. "That should keep the wind out."
"Hyungie can wear my beanie too.." Jungkook takes off his hat, putting it on Hoseok, pulling it as far down as possible to cover his ears.
Namjoon tenses when Hoseok starts coughing again, Jungkook putting his hands on Namjoon’s shoulders to keep him steady.
Hoseok wraps his arms around Namjoon, burying his face in his chest as he tried to stop coughing, feeling dizzy as whole body rattles from his coughs.
Namjoon holds him tighter, his heart thumping wildly in his chest, watching his friend suffering. "We need to get moving..it's okay, I got him.." he moves out of the tent.
"[I'll walk with you so i can take the blanket back to our camp.]" Daryll grabs a flashlight to accompany them, but Yoongi waves him off.
"[I'll walk it back.]" Yoongi says simply.
"[Alright. You boys be careful. I hope Hobi feels better soon]" Derek says sincerely.
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Can you do Hobi with a scratchy voice the day of a concert and he gradually feels worse until he completely loses his voice right before the concert?
(Sorry its not right before the concert it ended up in the beginning of it. Hopefully you won't mind)
"We're drenched, drenched, drenched
In sweat, in our practice room. Look, my great, great, great dance mo..." J-hope's verse was cut off by a cough, sighing loudly to his reflection in the mirror. "This isn't good.. my voice is in bad shape.."
"Hoba! Are you up? It's time to leave practice." Namjoon calls from the hallway.
J-hope goes to call back to him, but stops himself. He needed to save what he had left of his voice for tonight.
"Hoseok-ah?" Namjoon knocks again.
J-hope goes to the door, opening it. "Hey, good morning. Yeah, I'm ready. I was just finishing up brushing my teeth."
"Are you feeling okay, Hoseok-ah? Your voice sounds off. Did you catch a cold?" Namjoon reaches to touch J-hope's forehead with the back of his hand, relieved when he doesn't feel anything out of the ordinary.
"No, I feel fine.. my throat is just a little sore." J-hope slides on his shoes, leaving his hotel room.
"Alright, but if it gets worse, you tell me, okay? I'll get staff to get you some hot tea ready when we arrive." Namjoon leads J-hope to the van where the other members were waiting.
"Morning Namjoonie hyung, Hoeseok-hyung." Jungkook greets them with a smile. "Did you sleep well?"
"I probably got three hours in. I'm nervous about doing Dionysus. It's been a while.." Namjoon answers honestly.
"We've been practicing it for weeks, and we did it perfectly yesterday.." Yoongi says, reaching to touch Namjoon’s thigh. "We'll be fine."
J-hope stays quiet, relieved that Namjoon took over the conversation. He stays quiet as the others talk about the set list, making sure they have everything in order.
The urge to cough was getting worse, but he ignored it, sipping on water every time the itch started becoming unbearable to try to sooth it, choking on the water when a cough forces its way out.
"Hoba, are you okay?" Jin pats J-hope's back lightly.
"we just hit a.. a bump while.. I was taking a drink... It's fine." J-hope avoided his question between coughs, but Jin believes him.
"Be careful.." Jin rubs his hand across J-hope's back until the coughs stop completely. "You don't want to hurt your throat before tonight.."
It may be too late for that..
"Hyung you're moving too slow." J-Hope tries to lead the members through the choreography, but his voice doesn't carry over the music like it usually does.
Namjoon motions for staff to turn the music down when he sees him struggle, tapping Yoongi. "Hoba was trying to talk to you."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was too focused. I didn't hear you. Was I doing it wrong?" Yoongi says, giving his full attention to J-hope.
"You didn't get in your position quickly enough.." J-hope repeats, feeling his throat itch with a cough. It's getting harder to talk without coughing. What am I going to do?
"Here Hyung, why don't you use a mic so we can hear better?" Jimin rushes to the table, picking up J-hope's mic and handing it to him.
"Thanks, Jiminie." J-hope powers it on, keeping the mic close to his mouth so he hardly had to raise his voice.
"Hyungie doesn't sound very good.." Jungkook whispers to Taehyung.
"We'll just have to be sure we do it right so he doesn't have to correct us." Taehyung whispers back.
Everyone had the same idea, hyperfocusing on getting it perfect. J-hope thought he had everyone fooled, but they were all aware that he wasn't okay. Even with him only coughing when he wasn't facing the other members, they all knew it.
"Let's take a break." J-Hope calls halfway through the set list, feeling his voice straining with effort.
"Here, Hoba. Try this..." Namjoon gives him a small handful of cough drops and a cup of hot tea. "It sounds like it's getting worse.. maybe you should let someone else lead dance practice."
"Huh? I'm fine. I can do it." J-hope tried to control his voice, smile dropping when it cracked at the end.
"Hoseok-Ah, you need to save your voice.." Namjoon drops the suggestion, using his leader role to make him step down.
J-hope goes to argue, but the tickle in his throat becomes unbearable, a bout of coughs coming out instead of words, taking a drink of tea to try to ease the pain.
"Just do the dancing for now, okay?" Namjoon puts his hand on J-hope's shoulder.
"Alright. Just the choreography.." J-hope agrees, knowing he was right. He couldn't keep pushing it.
One of their dance coaches leads the rest of the practice, J-hope staying quiet until it was time for the sound check.
Even while resting his voice and drinking only hot drinks, he found it harder to control his coughing, his throat now just constantly feeling irritated.
"Hyung did you take any medicine?" Jungkook asks. "Maybe you should see a medic.."
"I saw one yesterday. They said it was just laryngitis.." J-hope admits softly. "It's just from over using it, there's no infection.."
"But you could damage your voice if you don't rest it.. Did you tell Namjoonie hyung?" Jungkook knew the answer. Namjoon would've told him he couldn't do it tonight.
"No, but I'll rest it after this concert, and I'll be careful. Please don't tell anyone. Just let them think it's a cold.. please Koo?" J-hope forces his voice to sound stable, keeping his voice quiet.
Jungkook knew he'd regret his choice to stay quiet later, but he saw J-hope's pleading eyes with his smile gone, he caved in. "Alright I won't say anything.."
But the others could find out on their own...
He clung to that hope as practice continued.
"Army are you ready?" Yoongi gets the crowd going by just his voice, Army screaming for them.
Everyone gets into position to do I need U, the song Army voted for them to add to the set list, laying on the stage. J-hope felt his heart pounding in his chest, the nerves making him feel sick to his stomach as he heard Yoongi sing his verses, pressing the cough drop to his cheek.
I can do this..I only have a short solo part..
"All of the words you have said are a.."J-hope voice cracks as he tries to sing, being followed by a cough, Yoongi quickly taking over his verse.
I messed up...
J-hope swallowed back the tears, feeling Taehyung hugging him from behind, walking to his position, gently pushing him toward his. "Focus on dancing.. it's okay.." he whispers.
J-hope's vision blurred with tears, moving just by instinct. I can't stop now, even if I messed up my part I need to do my best..they spent hours waiting and paid good money to see a good show.. I have to do this..
Every member was watching J-hope, taking every chance they could to touch his back or make a heart towards him to try to cheer him up. They left the stage right away after the song, bowing in apology to the army as they dragged J-hope to the back, tears still rolling down his cheeks, his crying only making the coughs worse.
"Hoseok-Ah, look at me. Look at me, it's okay.. it's not your fault.."Jin strokes J-hope's hair, hugging him to his chest. "Don't cry..Don't cry.."
"I can't.. this..my..throat hurts..so m..h.." j-hope sobs, but Jin could only hear half of what he was saying, his voice cutting in and out. His whole body trembled with as he broke down, squeezing Jin tightly
"Baby, you got to breathe.. you'll only make yourself worse. Please don't cry.." Jin rubs J-hope's back.
"He's really upset.." Jimin hugs J-hope from behind. "Hyungie.."
J-hope sniffles, coughing into Jin's shoulder. "It..it's not okay.."
"We'll figure this out. Don't cry, Hobi-hyungie.." Jimin squeezes him.
"How...? We're... time..." J-hope's voice continued to come out unclear, making him sob.
"Well, crying will only make it worse.." Yoongi puts his hand on his head. "Stop crying Hoba.. even if you can't sing Army will be happy to see you out there.."
The idea of not being able to sing at all only made J-hope feel worse, another sob escaping. Can't sing at all? No, no, that can't happen. Not when we have four concerts this week..
"Hyung.." Jimin narrows his eyes at Yoongi. "Don't listen to him, we can think of something.. maybe gargling salt water or using a humidifier, but hyung is right about one thing..you need to stop crying Hyungie.."
J-hope nods, sitting up and wiping his face with his hands. Namjoon hands him a tissue. "Thanks.."
"Seo-sii says he wants to check you over." Namjoon tells him. "See him when you calm down a bit."
J-hope nods, trying to wipe the snot from his face, then goes to the staff member.
"Yoongi, I know it's a good possibly, and you were trying to cheer him up, but you could've at least waited for him to calm down before saying something like that!" Jin scolds him.
"I didn't think it would make him more upset. I just don't want to give him false hope. His voice has been getting worse.." Yoongi looks over at J-hope, the medical staff checking out his throat. "He doesn't seem to be sick because if he doesn't try talking he doesn't cough.. I think his voice is just gone.."
"This is a nightmare.." Jungkook says, looking at J-hope helplessly. "Is there really nothing we can do?"
"They'll do whatever they can to help Hobi-hyung.. all we can do is get ready for the concert." Jimin sighs, going to get changed, everyone following suit. Only time would tell if J-hope's voice would make it.
Staff tried every treatment they could in such short notice, and Namjoon got staff to set up the backing vocals for J-hope just in case, but at least for the moment, he had his voice mostly normal.
"We got your mic up as loudly as possible, so don't try to push your voice too much. It should carry, okay?" Namjoon warns J-hope, putting his arm around him.
J-hope nods, trying to rest his voice until it is time to sing. They went into their positions, the stage lift raising them to the stage, army cheering loudly even with the lights not even turned on yet.
I can do this..
The members jump right into the first song, DNA. He was relieved he didn't have any major parts, but he knew next was going to be one of the first voices heard, making him nervous. He curses himself for moving stiffly in the beginning, the anxiety caused by waiting to see if he can sing knotting his stomach.
Everyone gets into position for Idol, Namjoon starting strong, J-hope forcing his voice to come out. It still sounded off, but he was just happy he didn't cough..
I did it...
J-hope sighed with relief, but that was just one hurdle. He still had the third verse with Yoongi and this time he was going to start first.
"Face off..." J-hope's voice was came out breathy, not even picked up by the mic even with it right by his mouth, only the soft back track being heard along with a fit of coughs.
"Oh no Hoba.." Jin leaves his position to quickly grab some water for him, and Jimin hugs him from behind.
J-hope pushes Jimin away. "No, we have to keep going.." He knows he was trying to speak, but nothing comes out, so he just points to Jimins position, taking the water from Jin. "Keep going.." he mouths the words, taking a quick drink, turning off his mic.
Jin goes to argue, but a nudge from J-hope was enough to get him to get back into line, everyone falling back into position as if nothing happened.
I can't use my voice.. this is a nightmare. No. No I have to focus..
J-hope felt the tears trying to come back, but he didn't have time to be upset. He had to perform. Dancing is my specialty anyway.
Everything was fine until they reached the intro ment. Namjoon, Jin and Yoongi do their introductions, but when it came to his turn he looked at the sparkling mic in his hand, switching it on to try to get his voice to work again, but before he could even try to speak he heard thousands of voices answering for him.
"I’m your hope. You’re my hope. I’m…” Army pauses.
“J-HOPE!” the other members answered for him.
"Hobi is really Sorry he can't sing for you, but he's lost his voice.." Namjoon apologies for him.
Tears swelled in J-hope's eyes, getting into a bowing position.
"It's okay.."
"I love you!"
"Just focus on getting better.."
J-hope feels Jimin rubbing his back, pulling him out of his bow. "Don't cry, Hobi-hyung. You're gonna make me and army cry, and Jungkookie already started.."
What?
I can get through this... I have my members with me.. and thousands of army..
J-hope rushes to see the mankae, hugging him. "Don't cry.." A hoarse whisper comes out.
"I'm sorry, Hyung.." Jungkook sniffles.
J-hope wipes his thumbs across Jungkook's cheeks. "I'm okay now.." He mouths the words, gesturing for the show to go on.
"I love you, Hyungie!" Jimin yells into the mic, then pretends he did nothing, introducing himself not even a second after, getting a giggle out of J-hope.
I can do this.. I have army to be my voice...
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