BTS Sickfics [Volume 1]

Jungkook: Cardiac Arrest

Requested by @YoonjiOni :)

Sorry for the long wait. MY EXAMS HAVE FINALLY ENDED!!! <3

We're almost getting to the end of this book 😭😭😭 but do be ready for the surprise that's coming soon

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"Jimin-ssi, Jimin-ssi, you there?"

As he finished his sentence with giggles, Jungkook ran over towards the other side of the stage, where their concert would soon be held tomorrow. The Permission to Dance concert. They had waited for so long to see their fans again, and finally, finally! Their wishes were granted. All seven of them knew that ARMYs were so enthusiastic. Some had even flown from other countries all the way to LA.

Right now, they were stopping the rehearsal for a ten minute break. While the hyungs were busy chugging down water and informing the staff to make slight changes to the volume of the speakers or their microphones and so on, the maknae line was simply playing around, a giddy feeling of joy in their hearts, especially Jungkook.

"No?" Jimin laughed loudly as he bended over from laughing too much. "I'm not Jimin. I'm Taehyung. I know that Jimin's gone to the washroom. I'm his- I'm his twin or something. No," he sputtered, giggling, "I don't even know who I am. Maybe I'm a ghost, maybe I've lost my soul."

"Jiminie's really lost his brain," Taehyung cracked up as his deep voice rang in the stadium. "And his soul, and his body." Jimin made a face. "No I haven't, but it's getting a little boring around here. Can't we find something to do?"

"We're beginning rehearsal in a few minutes, guys, don't play around too much," informed Namjoon. However, the three of them ignored the leader and decided to walk around backstage. To be honest, it was pretty fun -- the huge stage for them to run around and the backstage where they could just grab a bottle of two of cold drinks if they ever wanted to freshen up themselves.

"I don't think I've ever seen this room before..." Jungkook murmured as they entered a room backstage. "It's for the staff, silly. They just finished building it yesterday," Jimin replied. "They just basically store everything in here." And he was right. Cardboard boxes were stacked up everywhere, containing different items for their performance.

"I see, hyung," Taehyung nodded. "Did you say that they finished building this just yesterday? That's weird. They usually finish so early, like maybe a week before our performance. Did they even test this out? I remember that a couple of years ago, one of our newly-constructed restrooms completely collapsed because they didn't test it out yet due to the lack of time, and turns out that it wasn't built properly."

"Well, nobody was hurt that time," Jungkook shrugged. "And that was years ago. Our team is definitely much more professional now. I'm sure they did check it to make sure-"

Right when he said so, a few pieces of hardened cement came tumbling down and fell onto one of the boxes. "Jungkookie, you're sure about what you said?" Taehyung raised a brow, biting his lip, slowly backing away to the exit of the room. "I-I don't know!" Jungkook exclaimed. "Let's just leave already," whined Jimin, pulling onto the youngest's sleeve.

"I-"

But it was too late. A heavy amount of cement cracked from above as they all came tumbling down -- right onto Jungkook. Shrieking their heads out, Jimin and Taehyung ran outside without even looking. As they got out, they panted and brushed the dirt of their clothes. They could hear their hyungs and some staff trying to find them, and as soon as they saw Yoongi's figure, they ran to the second oldest instantly.

"H-hyung! The- the cement fell and Jungkook's stuck under it!" Jimin sobbed as he fell to the floor on his knees. "What?" Yoongi gasped. He didn't want to believe it, but it was true. Blood was tricking down Jungkook's skin as he gasped for air, his eyelids drooping. "H-hyung," the maknae murmured. Making sure that it would be safe to enter, Yoongi hurried by Jungkook's side, followed by the rest of Bangtan and a few staff members.

"C-can't breathe-" choked Jungkook as he turned pale and fainted right on the spot. Frowning, Namjoon put a hand under Jungkook's nose, just to feel nothing... "He's lost his heartbeat! Quick, someone come and do CPR on him- oh wait, I know how to do CPR myself!" The leader clumsily positioned himself, put his hands over Jungkook's chest, and began to do CPR.

"No pulse either," Hoseok announced with a worried frown. "That's concerning, but I guess you could say that it's normal, considering this." He pointed at a certain piece of cement that had pierced through Jungkook's stomach. "If only we hadn't entered this stupid room. They didn't check it thoroughly, did they?" Taehyung grumbled, worried for the younger one.

"Still no heartbeat?" Namjoon cussed under his breath. "When's the ambulance coming?"

"I suppose that it'll be here soon, but he's really losing a lot of blood- is there a towel or something somewhere here? I read online that we're supposed to apply pressure to the wound so as to stop it from bleeding," Seokjin said, fiddling with his fingers nervously. "A piece of clean cloth will do," Jimin said, looking up from his phone. He seemed to be calmer by now. "This website said so."

"Here!" A female staff member handed Yoongi a piece of cloth. Thanking her, the second oldest began to bind the wound with the cloth and pressed it firmly against his palm -- like how the website said so. Not long after, they heard some faint sirens of an ambulance coming. "They're here, but it's been about ten minutes, and he still hasn't gotten his pulse or his heartbeat back," sighed Namjoon as he continued CPR.

A team of paramedics entered the room carefully. "So this is the patient, I see." One of them nodded. "One of you, please give me some information about him and-" he turned to a colleague of his. "-you do CPR on him. That poor guy seems exhausted," he gestured to Namjoon, who blushed.

"So, he's Jeon Jungkook, and he entered the room earlier, but cement fell and..."

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"How was the surgery, doctor?"

Their breaths hitched as they all stared at the doctor impatiently, waiting for the news. "Geez, calm down," chuckled the doctor. "The surgery was really successful. We have removed every single piece of cement that was stuck to his body. His wound was slightly worse than we expected, but it's still alright and he'll recover soon, given that he's still quite young."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. "And as for your concert, I believe that it'd be best to cancel it. Mr. Jeon really needs some rest. He can't do any strenuous exercise for about a month or two, I believe. But I'll tell you the details later. Why don't you go and see him? He still isn't awake yet, but I do think that it will be reassuring for you to know that he's perfectly alright."

"Then that's great, thanks a lot," Taehyung grinned, turning back to his members as the doctor walked away. "Did you know that ARMYs wished Jungkook well on social media. I wonder how they even found out about that, but we've got to post about his successful surgery so as to calm everyone down."

"Why not? Definitely!"

Haha... I still suck at endings but whatever. This MIGHT be the second last chapter of this book. Not sure if I missed out any other requests, but the so-called surprise will be posted after the last chapter. Anyways, I really missed y'all <3

Stay safe and healthy, everyone!