BTS Sickfics

Jeonguk (Jungkook) ~ Close to the ground

Requested by @rsytasav580, to be fair, I always safe the request that I have with a screenshot and this one I couldn't find it anywhere.... so I hope this is a chapter you like.

"4...5...6..7...and 8." Hoseok counts as they learn the new dance for the song.

"It is getting way to warm in here." Jungkook says taking of his sweater and revealing a black short shirt.
"that means that you are doing a good job." Namjoon says looking at the youngest as the other laught as his head is stuck in the sweater. As Jungkook finally has escaped from his sweater he throws it into the corner of the room next to his water bottle.

The dance practice continues and the time goes so quick, one minute it is 8 in the morning the next minute it is already 2 in the afternoon.
"I am starvinggg." Jin says as he takes a towel to take a bit of the sweat away from his face.
"Me 2." Jimin says as he puts on his sweater to keep warm.
"Let's eat." Yoongi says as they all leave the studio to go to eat something outside on this beautiful summer day, as they almost reach the terrace of the building Jungkook can feel the slight breeze on his bare arms...

"Oh I forgot my sweater, be right back." Jungkook says sprinting back to the studio as he knows that you have to stay warm if your sweaty. Jungkook waves as a staff member is mopping the floors as he finally reaches the studio and picks his sweater up from the floor and sprints back to again. This time the wet floor makes his shoes lose contact and he slips hitting the ground with his head.

For a moment he is just to stunned to move, his head hurts and he keeps looking at the ceiling hoping that no one has seen him slip.

Even though nobody might have seen it, his head is telling him that he really slips hard. His vision is starting to get blurry, so for a moment he doesn't do anything. He can feel something warm under his head but even though he wants to go there with his hand his body doesn't seem to want to operate with him.

Before he knows it the world turns into a black space, without any noises around it.

"It doesn't take him that long to get his sweater doesn't it?" Taehyung says bit confused on his own chosen words.
"No, I will call him." Jin says taking his phone form his pocket and dialing his friend number, but nobody answer.
"I need to get something out of my back anyways I will see him on his way." Namjoon says standing up, the truth is, he doesn't need anything there is this weird feeling that he can't put his finger up. Something is wrong and he knows it.

He leaves the boys in the sun walking back into the building, just a few meters away from the dance studio he can see Jungkooks body laying on the ground. He leg in a weird position and not moving.

Without any hesitation he runs towards the boy, slipping himself as his food also looses grip but he doesn't fall, it might be because of the adrenaline rushing through his body as he reaches the younger.

He is in total shock seeing a dark stain behind Jungkooks head, which is still slowly growing into a bigger pool.
"Kook-ah?" Namjoon says, softly slapping the boys cheeks, not wanting to move his body or wanting to pick up his head. He takes out his phone and calls for the medics in the building. Within seconds the medics seem to be there and Namjoon takes a few steps back, finally panic gets to him and hhis knee buckle and he sinks the ground. This whole façade he puts on just to make sure the members will be alright will kill him some day.

He doesn't even notice his phone ringing until it rings for the third time and he answer by picking up.
"Do you play hide and seek or what is wrong with the two of you." Hoseok says as he can hear the chatter on the other side.
"Something is bad hyung." Namjoon says and Hoseok van hear it in his voice most of the time Namjoon calls him by his nickname, Hoba, Hobi but only when something is really wrong he calls him hyung.