It Was An Accident [Jungkook Hurtfic]

It Was An Accident.

"One, two, bah. bah. bah!" Hobi was helping the rest of the BTS members through more choreography practice, as they were learning a new dance routine and had multiple scheduled performances coming up. Most of the members were catching on pretty quickly, but were exhausted from practicing all day. Jungkook was the only one having trouble keeping up this time, which was unusual for him.

"Jungkook, you still have to get the third step right. You're supposed to turn left and stop , not keep going," Hobi was getting a bit frustrated that Jungkook was having such a difficult time today. Now wasn't the time for slacking, and being the dance leader made Hobi feel a lot more pressured into making sure everyone had their steps right.

"Sorry, I'll get it I swear. I'll practice at home too hyung. Seriously don't worry about it," Jungkook didn't want to admit to anyone that he wasn't feeling the best right now. He was terrified of disappointing people or letting anyone down, so he'd kept to himself that he's had a severe headache and has been feeling queasy the past few days. He figured he'd just sleep it off when he could and he would feel better eventually.

Taehyung walked over to the two after they finally finished practice and were packing up to head home, " Seriously Kook, our first live show is in less than a week. I get the choreography is hard but I know you can dance a lot better than this. We can't change it at this point either.." he was concerned about his maknae not getting the choreography correct in time.

"I told you I will just practice at home too, okay? It will be fine, I promise!" The maknae was getting irritated with being constantly reminded that he was doing poorly, how many times did he have to tell them he would practice extra at home!? All the members packed up and went back to the dorm where they all lived together. Jin and Yoongi began making dinner while the rest of the members were elsewhere doing their own thing. Namjoon and Hobi went off to read while Taehyung and Jimin were playing the Playstation in the bedroom they shared with Jungkook. Jin had asked Jungkook to help with the cooking. Yoongi noticed Jungkook had been oddly quiet and a bit slow with things while he was helping. He walked over to him, " Maknae, are you feeling okay? I know today was rough but don't beat yourself up about it," he tried to sound reassuring. He hated seeing Jungkook not his lively self.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired. I think the pressure of our upcoming schedule just has me a little bit stressed out. I'll be fine," he told his Yoongi-hyung.

"Jungkook-ah can you pass me that cutting board over there?" Jin gestured to a board that was sitting on the kitchen counter. Jungkook grabbed it and went to hand it to Jin, but as he was walking he suddenly felt dizzy and started to fall to the floor. Jin caught him, "Kookie what just happened? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just got dizzy." Jin was really worried, he put the back of his hand to his maknae's forehead. "Oh my god kookie, you're burning up. Are you sick? Or have you been sick? Is that why the dancing was so hard today?"

"I just haven't felt very good. It's nothing though, I'm fine hyung I swear."

"Why didn't you tell anyone you don't feel good? Hobi would have went a lot easier on you at practice. Yoongi and I can finish making dinner, you should just go rest. We'll let you know when it's ready," Jin told him. Jungkook liked that advice, so he went into the room he shared with Jimin and Taehyung and laid down on the bed while watching them play video games. The two were playing some fighting game against eachother, and Taehyung was absolutely pissed because he kept losing to Jimin.

"Jungkook-ah what are you doing? You said you would practice more when we got home. You still have to learn the main part of the chorus," Taehyung told his maknae without taking his eyes of the TV while fighting Jimin's character. "I know. I just need a break for a minute," Jungkook replied with tiredness in his voice. Whatever this sickness was, was really starting to kick his butt. Now he could feel his fever, he felt really hot, and he was dizzy, and tired, and his stomach hurt. Without realizing it he had fallen asleep on the bed.