Hii I thought about maybe JK and Jimin are on a date at an amusement park and they have fun, but Jimin gets motion sick from the rollercoasters, so Jungkook is just really sweet and understanding and patient. Just really sweet and fluffy overall =] I love your writing and I hope you have a nice day ❣️
YESSS ABSOLUTELY! Sorry, I got really excited, these are the kind of fics that live rent-free in my head. I'm glad you like my writing and I hope you have an awsome day/night as well. Thanks so much for requesting! I freaking love fluff bro
Tw: lots of fluff, descriptions of emeto, nausea v****, motion sickness, etc
The Night had just begun, it was finally the end of the week, They were both excited for this Friday. They planned to go to the amusement park, but it wasn't just any old time. They planned to go together on a date. It was the perfect time to. The other members weren't really into amusement parks all that much anymore they were far too busy, so there would be no one around to bother them. It was simply the two of them. Excited, they hopped out of the car and latched on hands as they walked toward the bright and shimmering lights. Both of them weren't too overdressed but looked quite fashionable. The date had barely begun and the night was already starting off perfectly. It was a smooth drive over and they chose a good time on a good day. Not too crowded meaning no dramatically long lines. They started with something simple and fun. "let's go to the ballon darts." jungkook suggested. He had learned a few tricks from Taehyungie and he wanted to show them off to Jimin. He knew he didn't have to, he knew he didn't need to do anything extravagant and that Jimin liked him as is but he wanted to make sure they have as much fun as possible. They walk over to the stand pay and the game begins, starting with the balloon darts. Jungkook turned his back away from the ballons and threw the dart. the dart perfectly kits four balloons. "woahhh" Jimin says excitedly as he watches. jungkook threw as many darts as he could. He managed to win a prize. the two shouted in glee when he won. He decided to Get the big chimney blushy. Jimin smiled and blushed when jungkook gave it to him. Jimin gave him a quick peck on the cheek and pulled his hand over to the next game. The next game was the bucket toss. This game was harder to win. Jimin tried first, and he managed to get it in but the ball would bounce right back out. Jungkook would tease and mess with him as he did so making him laugh and calling him annoying even though they both knew Jimin wasn't annoyed. When Jimin was all out of balls Jungkook stepped up and gave it a try. he managed to get on the ball to stay somehow much overall just like Jimin he was unsuccessful.
After this game, they decided to grab something to eat. They shared giant pretzels with different flavors. They had old fashion ice cream. They had pizza and cotton candy and so on. Once they were finished eating they went to another game. While playing ring toss The Biggest, fastest, and brightly roller coaster Shot by. It caught Jungkooks eye. He stared at it and watched as it looped around. Loads of screams could be heard as it whipped around the track. Jimin was talking to jungkook about the game they were playing when he noticed that jungkook wasn't really paying attention to him. He stopped what he was doing to see what had caught on to jk's attention. Jimin looked at Jk"s eyes, they were practically sparkling as he watched the roller coaster. He knew he'd want to go on the big thing. He knew jungkook likes the kind of excitement that makes your heart beat extremely fast. Before Jimin could even say anything jungkook grabbed his hand and started a swift pace walk for the dollar coast mind game. " come on jiminie we have to ride that ride" Jk said extremely excited. "wait, wait" Jimin said using all his weight to stop jungkook its place. jungkook felt a tug and Jimin's voice. He stopped in place and looked at Jimin. Jimin felt a bit bad for stopping him." Can't we get on a smaller ride first? maybe a few smaller rides and then get on the biggest one?" Jimin says a bit embarrassed that he didn't want to go on the big ride. At least not yet. Jimin expected jungkook to be disappointed. He knew how bad he wanted to ride that thing. To Jimin's surprise, jungkook connected fingers with the smaller man and told him. of course we can. "here how bout this one. The ride jk pointed out was a lot less scary looking and slower. " yeah that one looks fun" Jimin says happily. kookie swooped an arm to jimin's back as they walked over to the roller coaster. Jimin was thinking about still happy he was after Jimin told him that he didn't want to go on the biggest ride yet. It made Jimin warm inside at how content jk still was. It was a good thing they waited for Jimin thought, it was far too soon after they had eaten to go on a giant roller coaster They waited a bit in the line and before either of them knew it they were strapped down into the ride.
As the work went by to make sure all safety belts were properly buckled in kookie noticed that his Jimmie was a tad bit nervous. "you ok? jk asked to hold on to the handle with one hand and jimin's hand with the other. " I'm ok, I'm actually very exci- " the roller Coaster whipped off starting off fast and slowing down as it went on. The two screamed, Jimin letting go of jk's hand to hold the handle, he wanted to feel more grounded. Jungkoook barely noticed he was having the time of his life And to think that this wasn't even the fastest ride made him even more excited. The ride was short but enjoyable for the two. Jimin had quite a bit of fun on that ride though he was a little scared. The next ride was the carousel. It seemed like it would be fun, but it was kinda harsh on jimin's tummy after the first time around. It didn't help that the horse moved up and down as the ride turned. Jimin didn't look too good to jungkook after that. jk made Jimin sit down on a bench until Jimin's head stopped spinning. Jimin was surprised that the ride out of all rides made him feel bad. It was after the two more roller coasters before the decision to go on the biggest and fastest coaster jk saw earlier. Jimin felt a little sick going from ride to ride but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle himself and he was having fun with jungkook. kookie and Jimin stood in line and looked at the roller coaster that was so tall that both of their heads were practically facing the sky. Jimin held on to Jungkooks arm, feeling nervous again. jk just misinterpreted it as just Jimin wanting affection. jk pushed Jimin's hair out of the way and gave him a peck on the forehead. like many of the other rides, the was short. The two sat directly in the middle, neither of them was sure if the very front or the very back was the best seat so they chose the middle. They both clicked their seat belts and pulled at them to make sure it was tight. just as instructed. This time they were given a warning in when the Roller coaster would start.
The ride started off slow, very slow. Slower than the very first smaller roller coaster they got on. Jungkook was excited non the less. They saw why it start off slow when a steep elevation was in front of them. The two held on tightly to the bar in front of them. Jimin's stomach dropped when the ride accelerated. The coaster went up a hill, then another leading into the first loop then the next, and another loop. Jimin started off yelling but suddenly stop when he felt a twang of a familiar feeling of nausea in his tummy. Jungkook hadn't noticed the change, they were moving so fast that the most he could see around the loops were bright lights and colors. All the greasy foods hit the pit of his stomach like a bus. He felt like he was going to puke. The ride's speed and the motion of going upside down serval times were too much for his stomach. A sick burst passed his lips. His head hurt from the pressure and his stomach was rolling with the ride. Jimin forced his head down as much as he could. not wanting his sick to land on anyone. he was already covered in it though. Jungkook noticed and heard Jimin throwing up but there was nothing he could do he couldn't even give the older comforting words he wouldn't be able to hear with the wind in their ears. The roller coaster when over another hill and another set of loops. Jimin's head was spinning so hard he thought he might faint. that was before another surge of vomit came flying out of his mouth hitting his pants and shoes. He tried turning his head to escape the nauseating smell but it only cause another round of vomiting. hitting his shoes and the floor. jungkook tried his best to avoid the growing puddle below them but it was no use. Jimin felt awful in more ways than one. His stomach managed to stop but he felt dangerously close to throwing up again. It wasn't until the roller coaster made it all the way across the tracks that it finally stopped.
to jungkook's surprise, Jimin didn't even want to move when the ride stopped. "Come on chim chim let's get going. " wait-' Jimin says weakly. " feel sick" Jimin hiccuped. jk moved the arm he had on Jimin thinking he was about to puke again. He was right but this time Jimin quickly unclicked his seat belt and hopped off wanting to get away from the awful smell. He covered his mouth as vomit dripped down his hand and soaked his clothes. jk followed behind. Jimin couldn't find a trash can so he threw up on the first patch of grass he could find. He was wobbly on his feet jk kept him upright. Jimin threw up another round, and his stomach swirled. His head spun making it difficult to stand but junk look was still there holding him by his armpits and whispering he was gonna be ok into his ear. Jimin feels embarrassed. He did his best to collect his stomach. Jimin whimpered to jk" bathroom?" he asked as a question but meant it as a statement. " yeah let's go hyung. Jungkook moved from the puddle and bent down so that Jimin could ride his back. At first, Jimin was scared of ruining jk's clothes with his sticky clothes but jk insisted so Jimin hopped on. He rested his head nudged against jungkook's neck and shoulder. Junkook walked steadily to the bathroom. Jungkook's shifting feet brought back Jimin's motion sickness. Once they arrived outside the bathroom Jimin slowly climbed off jk's back. feeling tired, weak, and achy from throwing up so hard. Jimin wanted to go to the bathroom to clean himself up but his stomach had other plans. He walked slowly to the stall. He could feel he was about to throw up again. jungkook was behind him rubbing his back and following along. "I'm so you feel so sick Jimin," jungkook says.
"It's o- " a painful dry heavy push through his esophagus. Jimin was unable to finish his sentence to vomiting soon after. Jungkook cringed when he saw how far jimin's body was forcing him to go. He didn't throw up much but due to his nausea, his stomach made him gag and retch several times. When his stomach finally stopped he held on to it. it felt sore and empty. There was a sickly taste on his tongue. He laid into jungkook who held him with his forearms and rubbed his shoulders with his hands. It takes him a long time to get up from the floor, even the time jungkook thought about asking him if he was ready to get up Jimin would give a sick gag in his hands hover over the toilet, and lay back into jk. That happened three times before jimin's tummy finally settled enough to move. Jimin was slow but jungkook was patient. making sure not to rush and to make sure he was ok. The two cleaned up in front of the bench and found the closed bench they could outside of the bathroom. Jimin had to rest before doing anything else. Jungkoook realized Jimin was in on state to continue the date. jk knew he needed to rest and rehydrate. So, Jungkook told Jimin to stay on the bench while he goes looking for a stand that sells water. He found some at the lemonade stand, and he got it for free when the person counting the cash realized that jk was the guy with the sickly little dude. Jk thanked him and went back over to Jimin. Jimin was slumped up against the chair head in hands and moaning every so often. Jimin gladly takes a few sips feeling thirsty and a bit too empty. After that, they make a slow past walk. jungkook holds the other. half for comfort and a half so that they can walk at the speed Jimin needed to go. In the car, Jimin sits with the door open and a hand on his stomach and a hand on his dizzy head. Jungkook was worried about that. Jimin might throw up again from walking so far. He didn't let it show he keeps calm and reminds Jimin to relax and take all the time he needs. Jungkook plans to get him back to the apartment and to stay the night to make sure he's alright. He does just that making sure Jimin stays hydrated and keeping a bucket near him in case he's still feeling sick. The nausea Jimin was experiencing had finally tapered off but to jungkook, he still looked unwell. They climbed into jimin's be and spooned. jungkook heard Jimin snore giggled to himself and eventually fell asleep too.
Hi guys! I’m really happy to be able to post this (somehow my internet came back, and I decided to post while I have it). I hope this is alright, I had a hard time writing it because I’m back home for the weekend and it’s hard to find somewhere quiet lol. I hope you guys like it!
TW: Food, Emeto, Nightmares, Slight anxiety attacks, Bruises are mentioned, (If there are any more, let me know and I’ll add them in!)
Note: Also, I wanna give some major credit to @thatoneemokpop-02 for all their help with ideas and getting me started. I kid you not, I was entirely blank earlier and in a few texts with them, they had me ready to write! Please go check out their writing, because they’re so kind and amazing and not to mention, they have some of the most well-developed fics I have ever seen. Especially their “You’re my Yellow” fic. I love it!!! <3
Prompt: “What they don’t know, won’t hurt them.” That’s Taehyung’s thought process when it comes to the other members. For the past several weeks, Taehyung has been having relatively frequent nightmares. Only these nightmares aren’t just “bad dreams.” No, they have him waking up gasping for breath, tending to an anxious stomach, and really whatever else bad can happen with nightmares. At first, he had a nightmare every week, but now it’s gotten to the point of every other night. Lack of sleep is catching up with Taehyung, causing him to really need some extra love from the other members. The only thing is, he’s too embarrassed and afraid to talk about them. Luckily for Taehyung, one of the members happens to find out on their own…
“Ladies and gentlemen, BTS!” The host gestured to the boys who were currently walking on stage.
Once the crowd quieted, the host began talking about BTS’ most recent accomplishments and asking questions to each of the members. As usual, Namjoon translated for them… mostly. BigHit had made a huge deal over them learning English and at least answering one question without Namjoon having to translate. Something about boosting their American support? The boys thought this was rather strange, considering their fans didn’t seem to care whether they spoke in Korean or not, but they did what they were told.
Taehyung watched and listened as the other boys answered their questions in perfect English, and the crowd squealed after every word they spoke. Then, it was his turn.
“Taehyung, let’s talk a little about you. A lot of fans, including myself, were absolutely stunned at your Singularity performance. How did you feel about the song? Any favorite parts in the choreography?”
Taehyung couldn’t breathe. He knew he was supposed to answer in English, but he couldn’t remember the words. Not even the first one.
He said his answer in Korean, hoping Namjoon would cover for him. Namjoon just gave him a look, seemingly saying “I’m not helping. Say what you’ve gotta say.”
Taehyung felt his blood run cold. Everyone was staring and starting to gasp… the cameraman looked worried as to whether or not to shut off the cameras and the members… they were looking at him… disappointed and somewhat angry…
Taehyung woke up unable to catch his breath. He was sweating all over, and not to mention trembling. His vision was blurry with tears.
This wasn’t the first time this had happened. He’d had a nightmare every night since Saturday (which was when their manager told them they’d be doing an English interview soon), and it was Wednesday now. He’d thought about telling the others, but he turned the idea down. He felt too embarrassed about not knowing as much English as they did, and he also knew they were exhausted and he wanted to make sure they got sleep. Or at least, as much as they could get. The boys already weren’t getting home until 11:45 every night, so when Taehyung actually could come home and go to sleep, he’d usually wake up around 2:00 with the nightmare, and wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep after that. Part of this was because of his anxious stomach.
Speaking of which, Taehyung was now frantically pushing his covers off, and covering his mouth. He knew he had about 10 seconds before his late-night dinner would reappear. Luckily, he made it to the bathroom in time, and was able to kneel in front of the toilet. His knees had hit the tile hard, but he figured a couple bruises wouldn’t be as bad as having his dinner projected across the floor.
No sooner than his hands were gripping the sides of the bowl, was his dinner coming up and to the back of his throat. In one retch, he’d brought up a small stream. Followed by another, and another. Taehyung’s stomach was killing him, since he was so sore from having thrown up so much.
After what felt like an eternity, it was over. Taehyung rested his head on the rim of the toilet, and reached up with a sweaty hand to flush it.
Shakily, he stood up and looked himself in the mirror. He washed his face and brushed his teeth, then went back to his bed.
He walked slowly so he wouldn’t jostle his stomach.
Taehyung got into his bed, and pulled the covers up over himself. The warmth felt nice, being as his sweaty skin had felt like ice in the bathroom earlier. He decided to follow his normal routine after this kind of stuff happened…
“Siri, open LanguageGuru.” He whispered, his throat still sore from all the acid.
The app opened, and Taehyung spent the next two hours working on his English. Somehow, he’d gotten lucky, and at 4:30, he’d fallen back asleep. However, since they had to be up and out of the house by 6:00, he had to wake back up at 5:15.
When 5:15 came, he jolted awake, and went to the bathroom to puke again. It had just become part of the routine by now. He threw on a t-shirt and sweats, brushed his teeth, and combed his hair. Each action made his core hurt. Putting on deodorant was one of the worst parts, being as he had to put his arm up and then use his other one to put it on. Every motion felt like his insides had just been squeezed and beaten. By 5:30, he was able to head to the kitchen.
Jungkook just happened to come out of his room at the same time.
“Morning Taehyung!” Jungkook was awake… somehow.
“Morning Kook.” Taehyung’s voice was at a mere croak.
“Woah, hold on are you okay?” Jungkook gently took Taehyung’s wrist to get him to turn and look at him.
“I’m good. Just tired.” Taehyung hoped he’d believe it.
“Yeah, I don’t know about that. Tired is what Yoongi looks like right now… you look sick.” Despite popular belief, Jungkook was actually following in Jin’s footsteps as a lead caregiver for the group.
The maknae pressed the back of his hand to Taehyung’s cheek.
“You don’t have a fever… what else is wrong?”
“Nothing Kook, like I said, I’m just sorta out of it since I didn’t get much sleep.” Taehyung still allowed Jungkook to hold his wrist since for some reason, JK’s touch comforted him.
“I don’t think so.” Jungkook moved his hand from Taehyung’s wrist to Taehyung’s back. He rubbed up and down, and watched as Taehyung leaned into the touch.
“We’ve got dance practice this morning, but if you feel sick, tell me. I’ll get Namjoon hyung to let you come home. Alright?” The concern in JK’s eyes was shining.
“Thanks Kookie.” Taehyung smiled slightly, and then continued walking to the kitchen.
Jin was already rolling with cooking.
“Okay guys, we’ve got 20 minutes till we’ve gotta be in the car. I’ve made toast, and there’s bacon if you can get it away from Namjoon. Taehyung, Jungkook, what do you want to drink?” Jin was pouring “on the go” cups for each of the boys.
“Orange juice. Thanks Hyung.” Jungkook looked over at Taehyung.
“Coffee please.” Taehyung’s bags under his eyes seemed to be deeper and darker than everyone else’s.
Jungkook didn’t approve of Taehyung’s choice, being as coffee in the morning always upset his stomach, but he allowed it, hoping that it would at least make Taehyung feel less exhausted.
By the time everyone had eaten, it was time to load up and head to the studio.
The car ride was torture. Taehyung had developed a mean headache, and felt like he was gonna throw up at the first stop sign.
Jungkook had sat in the seat next to him, since he still wasn’t convinced that Taehyung was as “alright” as he said he was.
They were almost 15 minutes from BigHit when Taehyung’s stomach finally revolted. Before he even had a chance to ask for a bag, coffee and chewed up bacon and toast was spilling down his legs. Jungkook was quick to put a bag under his chin for the next round, but it didn’t come. That first one and a mean wave of post-vomiting nausea was enough for him.
Taehyung cried, and Jungkook just held him. Jungkook knew he was sick now, and he could prove it. Before he could even tell Namjoon, the leader had already stood up and looked back at them.
“Oh no,” the concern in his eyes was evident. “It’s okay Taehyung, we’ll be at BigHit in a minute and we can get you cleaned up. Jungkook, can you help him get to the showers?”
“Yeah Hyung, I’ve got him.” Jungkook was wiping the leftover vomit from Taehyung’s chin.
“Taehyung, bud, I’m sorry you feel bad.” Jin spoke up, as he came back from the front. He’d brought a water bottle out of the cooler and a paper towel.
Jungkook helped Taehyung sip the water, and Jin dabbed the sweat from the younger’s face.
“Hey, this is Namjoon…” he went on to tell their choreographer what had happened. (It was always a big deal when one of them threw up. That could mean they were catching a virus, and since their trainer worked with other groups as well, he had to be strict about that kind of thing. It was the same way a few months ago when Namjoon came down with the flu.)
A faint noise told Taehyung that they’d been given the rest of the day off, which they were all more happy about than anything.
Then, they got a second phone call.
“Oh hey um-“ Namjoon wasn’t even able to get a word in. Judging by his expression, whoever was on the other end was yelling- a lot.
“Alright. We’ll be there soon.” Namjoon hung up, and then turned to the group.
“That was the head choreographer.”
Jungkook was still holding Taehyung close. He never was one to let a little throw up bother him.
“He’s still bringing us in. Taehyung… I’m so sorry. He’s letting you take a half-hour to clean up but then you’re supposed to join us…” Namjoon knew they weren’t his own orders, but he still felt like the bad guy having to say it.
“I-I’m okay hyung.” Taehyung shivered mid-sentence. “It was just the c-coffee. My stomach didn’t like it. I’m okay.”
How he looked said otherwise, and Jungkook piped up to mention that.
“Hyung isn’t there anything we can do? We’re all exhausted but Taehyung looks like he’s gonna collapse the second he gets off.”
“I’m sorry guys… he sounded serious… I’d talk to him but it seems the only thing he’s gonna do is make practice worse if we keep bugging him.”
The car stopped, and all of the boys stood up. Hoseok had his earbuds in before, but now that he’d taken them out, Yoongi was quick to get him out of the car and explain to Hoseok what was happening before he saw it. Hoseok’s sympathy sickness was not gonna help the situation at all.
Jin and Namjoon got off as well, followed by Jimin who was headed inside to find some clothes for Taehyung to change into when he got out of the shower.
“Taehyungie, can you stand?” Jungkook sweetly placed his hand on Taehyung’s upper back.
“Yeah I’m alright.”
Taehyung stood up, and Jungkook came right behind him. Luckily, the showers were on the first floor to the left, so Jungkook and Taehyung got there quickly.
Taehyung undressed himself, and then stepped into the shower. The hot water helped to soothe his sore muscles. He used the time in the shower to calm down, and try to refocus on his main mission for the day. Staying awake.
“Hey Taehyung, I’ve got your towel out here and Jimin brought clothes and a toothbrush. I’m out here when you’re ready.”
Taehyung knew what that meant. They’d been called back, and Taehyung’s time for showering was over.
He stepped out of the shower, and Jungkook handed him the towel. He got dressed quickly, and he and JK went to the studio.
By the time they got to the studio, the choreographer had already left, and the rest of the boys were already being led by Hoseok in the routines.
“Woah woah, pause it.” Hoseok waved the music off, and everyone stopped for a moment.
“Feeling better Taehyung?” Hoseok asked, walking toward the two.
“Yeah. The coffee just got me a little. I’m alright now.”
“Okay but if you need to stop just tell me. Joon, can you hit play again?”
Namjoon hit “play” and they started practice up again. Jungkook kept a close eye on Taehyung throughout the day, wanting to make sure that he really was alright.
Rehearsal lasted until 8:30 p.m. When it was over, the boys loaded up and headed back to the apartment.
“I’m making supper for anyone that wants it.” Jin got the chicken nuggets out of the refrigerator, and started to put them in the fryer.
“I think I’m gonna go ahead and turn in.” Taehyung both dreaded sleep and longed for it. H knew he’d end up having a nightmare anyway, so he might as well get some sleep while he could.
“Alright, night Taehyungie.” All the boys said their goodnights, except Jungkook who went with him back there.
“You going to sleep early too Kookie?” Taehyung asked, his eyes already heavy.
“Yeah… hey um if you need me tonight, wake me up okay?” Jungkook gave Taehyung a tight hug.
“I will Kookie. Don’t worry. Just get some rest.”
The boys said goodnight, and Taehyung was asleep almost instantly.
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2:00 rolled around quickly, and as usual, Taehyung woke up unable to catch his breath. He was crying, terrified once again of forgetting how to speak in their upcoming interview. He felt sweat coating his skin, and he was almost at the part where he pukes, then someone came in.
“Tae Tae, it’s okay. It’s alright. I’m here. Breathe.” Jungkook was at his side, holding him tightly. Taehyung didn’t know how he got there, but he was glad to see him.
Taehyung felt the bile rise in his throat, and he quickly went around Jungkook and ran to the bathroom. Once again, he crashed down, and vomit spilled out of him.
Jungkook came up behind him, holding his middle.
“Just get it up Taehyung. It’s alright. I’m here with you.”
The vomiting part didn’t last as long as usual, and Taehyung attributed that to Jungkook being there. Soon, they were back in Taehyung’s room. Jungkook decided to sleep with Taehyung in case he had another nightmare, but they couldn’t sleep until Taehyung told Jungkook what had him so upset.
“It’s that interview on the 25th. I’m- I’m afraid I won’t be able to speak correctly… or at all.”
Jungkook’s eyes filled with compassion.
“How come you didn’t say anything?” Jungkook rubbed Taehyung’s arm.
“I felt embarrassed about not knowing as much as you guys, and I didn’t want anyone to be worried about me since none of us are getting any sleep anyway…”
Jungkook took Taehyung’s hand, and gently squeezed it.
“First of all, I’m so sorry you’ve been dealing with this by yourself. I know it must have been scary. But now you’ve got me and everyone else. The truth is, all of us have been nervous about the interview. Or at least, I know I have. But that’s a good thing because it means maybe we can help each other.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I’ve been studying pretty hard, and I know you have too… so maybe we can study together! Then if one of us has trouble in the interview, the other once can step in and help them out.” Jungkook smiled.
Taehyung liked the idea, and agreed.
“Good. We start tomorrow.”
After that, both boys went to sleep and thankfully, slept through the night.
For the next couple weeks, they worked hard together on learning English. Namjoon got them some extra time by firing their old choreographer and hiring one that gave them more time between rehearsals so they wouldn’t burn themselves out.
By the time the interview came, Taehyung and Jungkook both aced it. Including the part where Taehyung introduced himself.
Jhope was looking at all the members. They had finished practicing half of the dances they plan to perform. He was sitting along with the others on the floor trying to catch his breath. He looked around the room. Some members like Jimin, Jin, and Jungkook were laughing and making jokes while trying to catch their breaths. Others lay stretched out on the floor like yoongi. They all seemed tired, but when he saw taehyung he looked like he'd been hit by a bus. He was sat up with his legs spread out. He was breathing ten times hard than the others. He also had a hand on his stomach. He looked sick. The familiar sun-kissed skin was now ashen. There were dark areas on his shirt representing sweat that soaked threw. Maybe it's time for a breath he thought. He wasn't the only member that looked off. Namjoon was being oddly quiet. He's usually talking and messing around with the members but today he sat on the floor with his legs crossed looking at the ground. He also looked sickly from the little sliver of his face hosoek could see. Hosoek looks at the chorographer, " can we have a break?" he asks. The instructor looked at his watch. " yeah, it's about time too." The others heard and they all got up. some went to the bathroom and others went to go find water. Jimin saw namjoon quietly walking over to a chair. He seemed off, so, Jimin caught up to him and put a hand around his shoulder.
"Hey!, Joonie hyung." Jimin quieted down his voice. " you alright hyung?" Namjoon sighed as they walked. He waited until he sat down to reply to the younger. "I'm not feeling too great right now." namjoon says softly as he sits down on the chair off to the side of the room. Jimin sits with him. "what's wrong?" Jimin says looking into namjoons dull eyes as he looks to the floor. " My stomach hasn't been feeling so well today..." " have you drank any water today?" Jimin asks putting a hand on namjoons shoulder and rubbing it. Namjoon takes a deep breath. " I guess I haven't drank as much as I should have today. Namjoon says putting his head in his hands. " my head has been hurting too. namjoon murmurs under his breath. Not really feeling much like talking. " I'll go grab up some water." Jimin walked over to the break room across the hall there he found other members grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. Namjoons head was pounding in the palm of his hands. All he had to do was finish off the rest of practice and he'd go straight home, skipping working on his album. He hasn't been able to stare at a screen for very long today. He was suspecting he had a migraine but instead he put the idea of dehydration on Jimin's head that way he wouldn't worry so much about the leader.
Taehyung on the other hand went straight to the bathroom once the break was called. He'd been feeling terrible but he knew he couldn't miss practice again or he'd be interrupting the schedule. He was huffing over the toilet. He had held down many burps during practice and he knew eventually one would bring up his lunch. Taehyung wishes he brought a jacket to practice. It had been freezing in the building today. He felt a nauseating shift in his stomach and being cold became the least of his problems. He wishes he would have more comfortable pants seen as his dress pants were now dusty from the bathroom floor. They also felt a bit too tight around his stomach. He gagged loudly. The sound echoed off the bathroom walls. He couldn't help it. He wishes he were quiet. He gags again. feeling a rumbling in his tummy. He winches. He really does not want to throw up right now. He feels his lunch rise up his throat. The taste of instant noodles was taunting his tongue along with a sour acidic taste. The tastemaking brings up more noodly- chunks of sick. He was really hoping no one was near the bathroom door. He knew he was loud enough for someone to hear it.
Unfortunately, Yoongi was just about to entire the bathroom. Yoongi heard what sounded like sick splatter and loud retching and ran inside. He saw under the stall familiar dress shoes. Yoongi Banged on the door out of worry. This startles Taehyung, He coughs and begins to choke on the sick coming up his throat at an alarming rate. Taehyungs heart is pounding and drips of cold sweat fall from his face. He retches and heaves up everything he's eaten today. Yoongi pushes the handle on the stall. It opens. Tae must have never locked it. yoongi pushes it open all the way and holds onto taehyung. Tae is in the middle of heaving up a particularly strong bout of his lunch. He hears his hyung's worried voice and his warm hands on his shoulders. " Taetae? you alright. Tae feels the strong stream of vomit tamper off and he takes a bit of breath. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. There is lots of saliva in his mouth and it's hard not to gag on it. He speaks. "I feel sick" is all he says before hanging his head and waiting for the next round to come up his throat. Yoongi rubs taehyungs arms they are riddled with goosebumps but his body feels boiling hot. Taehyung has a fever the older thought.
Taehyung feels nauseous but nothing more is coming up right now. Tired, he rests his head on the toilet. Yoongi gets down on his level. "let's not do that, that's gross, here lay on me tae tae." Yoongi guides taehyungs body off the toilet and onto his chest. Silents fill the room there is only the sound of taehyung breathing, every now and then he'd cough and attempt to clear his throat. His throat burned. yoongi wants the boy to rest for a moment but he really needs to get up so that he could figure out what next to do with taehyung. " come on tae tae let's get you out of here yoongi says trying to get tae to stand up. Namjoon sat still in his chair waiting for Jimin to come back. Just as he was thinking Jimin came up beside him with three bottles of water. Here hyung. Jimin gives namjoon an ice cold water and then sets down the other for him on the floor. Namjoon is beginning to regret lying to Jimin. "come on hyung we gotta get you hydrated before the break is over." did Jimin forget he said his stomach was hurting? namjoon thought. Namjoon obliged opening the first water bottle and chugging it down to get it over with and to get Jimin to stop worrying about him. Once he finished off the first body he began to question if trying to chug down a second would be a good idea. Jimin was waiting for namjoon to make the move for the next bottle. Namjoon put a hand on his full tummy. The water swirled in his tummy. Namjoon knew that he was that he created this problem by lying to Jimin and now he'll just have to accept his fate.
Namjoon opens the second bottle hoping his body had just a little more room for water. He begins swinging it down. Jimin stops him this time. "Woah Woah hyung, Slow down a bit," Jimin says as he picks up namjoons empty bottle to throw away. Gulping the water only makes namjoon feel fuller faster. He really hopes that he could just use the bathroom a few times and that be the end of it but telling how sick and full he began to feel he knew that it wasn't going to happen that way. He gets the water down. " good hyung, you should start to feel a bit better, do you feel any better? Jimin asks. Namjoon huffs and forces down a burp that was climbing up his throat. " yeah I feel- and an audible gurgle came out his mouth along with a weak string of vomit. He bends over in his chair aiming for the floor instead of his sneakers. which were soaking wet with waterly vomit. The loud gag caught the attention of all in the room. Jungkook and Jin were just coming back from being in the break room. The first thing they see upon entering is namjoon off to the side throwing up directly onto the glossy wood floors. They both gasp. Jimin comes closer to namjoon and tries to keep his body in the chair as he leans forward puking. The stronger Namjoons stream of vomit got the tighter the leader held onto his stomach. he was adding lots of pressure trying to make this embarrassing moment end faster. Once the stream stopped he coughed and hung his head. He was far more tired than he was before. He had no energy left at all. Everyone was soo keen on namjoon that the members almost didn't see yoongi help guide Taehyung in the room. jungkook helps out his hyung who is struggling to keep the taller member upright. together, Jk and yoons sit taehyung down in a chair. yoongi looks at namjoon who sat in a chair with a pile of sick beneath him. yoongi was starting to think it might have been a bad time to bring taehyung back into the room. Yoongi tells Jk to stay with joonie. yoongi walks across the room and asks Jimin what happened.
Jimin explains what happened. " making him drink two drinks of water back to back might not have been a good idea jimine" yoongi says. Yoongi goes and finds the dance instructor who was talking with the manager walking down the hall. yoongi explains the situation" They decide to cancel practice and any other activities that pertained to work so that the sick members could rest. they also didn't want anyone else geting sick in the middle of the day so they just canceled all of today's activities. They go back to the practice room. Namjoon has his head in a bucket and Jungkook is covering v with his jacket because he was shivering. They announce the news and they prepare to go home. Namjoon feels bad for being part of the reason that they had to cancel today's work. He tried talking to yoongi about it. " yoongi, we don't have to cancel a full day of work. I was feeling a bit bad but I'm feeling much better. namjoon tries perking up to convince yoongi to keep the schedule going. " taehyung can go get some rest but the rest of us should keep working namjoon." says. " namjoon," yoongi says plainly. " you and taehyung need to go rest. you could have whatever taehyung has for all I know. just because you "feel fine" doesn't mean you won't get worse later. "yoongi adds. " plus, I've been working with you for years joon I can see right threw you." yoongi says before walking away to go check on taeyhung. he hoped he wasn't being too harsh but working while sick won't get anything done so he might as well rest. Taehyung was clasping onto his stomach under kookies jacket.
He was so glad jungkook was nice enough to let him borrow it. He felt like he'd freeze to death if he hadn't. " taehyung takes a deep, slow breath, he's trying to calm his stomach. His stomach wasn't completely settled. Namjoon was feeling similar. He didn't feel like he'd throw up again at the moment but his stomach felt unsettled. he reframed from rubbing or touching it not wanting the members around him to know he wasn't still feeling well. Jimin helps namjoon gather his things and jhope keeps a hand on joonie back. Jk helps taehyung slip on the jacket he had draped over him. They all get up from their seats and walk out of the building. It's a silent ride home. Taehyung rest his head on jungkookies shoulder and namjoon lay his head on the window beside the two. Taehyung is asleep and jungkook is looking the opposite way out of the window. Namjoon looks around the van. everyone is calm and quiet. Most importantly no one was looking in his direction. He puts his hand on his stomach. Usually, he asks Jin hyung or someone else to rub his stomach but he didn't want them to know he was still unwell. He tired easing the pain in his stomach as he rest his head on the cold glass window. What he didn't know is that behind him yoongi had sat up in his chair to see what namjoon was doing. yoongi gets even closer and whispers. " your stomach still giving you trouble." namjoon didn't know if yoongi was doing this out of spite or if he was genuinely concerned but either way, namjoon removed his hand and whispered back an angry no.
joon decided to close his eyes and sleep instead right as he begins to feel his tired brain drift off he feels the car turn off. They were home. He was relieved despite not being able to catch some quick zzzs. Taehyung was let out first. He stood over a pat o grass and complained about nausea. Jimin came after him and rubbed his back, telling the younger to relax. Yoongi was out after and then Jk and then namjoon with hoseok following namjoon. hoseok took namjoon by the hand and told him to head inside. hosoek could see that namjoon was very tired and figured he'd help him by unlocking all the doors and pressing the buttons and stuff. Namjoon and hobi were the first to go inside the dorm. Namjoon took off his sweat stand clothes and sat on the couch. Hosoek did the same plloppign right beisde namjoon. Outside taehyung only managed to get up a few small bouts of sick. Once nausea died down the rest of the members that stayed behind made their way to their dorm. yoongi unlocked the doors and held the elevator open so that they all could get in. Taehyung held onto jungkook as they walked. Resting his head on jungkooks shoulder. By the time they reach the dorm namjoon has already fallen asleep in hoseok's arms. Hosoek had been loring him to sleep by rubbing the other belly. It felt way better than when others did it namjoon thought as he slept. The members open the door. They see namjoon resting on the couch and they all join. Taehyung lays on top of jungkook inside and Jimin holds on to the two. yoongi lay/ sit on the outside with his legs tangled in jimin's and they all hold each other. they each fall asleep one by one on the couch.
