BTS Oneshots

Mixed Namjoon & Human BTS (Joonie Day Special) - Leader

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Namjoon clutched his stomach in pain as they stepped inside their house after a long day of practice. He probably shouldn't have pushed so hard during dance practice, now his body was aching all over, and he had enough aches already. They stepped into the house, Namjoon hanging at the back and wincing as he walked through the doors, clenching his eyes shut and clutching tightly onto his stomach. Yoongi took notice of this. "Hey, Namjoon-ah," he murmured softly, trying not to gain attention from their other bandmates, "are you okay?" Namjoon looked at his hyung, who was looking at him with concern-filled eyes. Namjoon forced out the most reassuring smile he could muster and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine hyung" 

Now, Namjoon's fake smiles are always convincing, he used them a lot at work after all, to cover up the excruciating pain shooting through his veins. But Yoongi was his bandmate, and the person who lived with him the longest, he could see right through Namjoon's fake smile, he saw that Namjoon was in pain. But, he also saw that Namjoon didn't want to talk about it, so left it at that. As everyone else rushed off to make dinner, Namjoon headed up the stairs to his room. Yoongi stopped him at the bottom of the stairs, squeezing Namjoon's hand in a reassuring way. Namjoon loved that so much. Yoongi looked up at Namjoon's eyes. "I'll keep my studio unlocked" With that, he walked away. 

It was a simple sentence, but the most reassuring one he could ever say. Namjoon knew from the years he's spent with his Yoongi-hyung that this was Yoongi's way of saying: 'I'll be there for you if you need me' and he couldn't be more grateful. But, he couldn't tell Yoongi this, not yet. Namjoon dragged his body up the stairs towards his room opening the door and stumbling inside. He shared his room with Jungkook, but he didn't think Jungkook would come in for another couple of hours, so he locked the door behind him. As soon as he did, a wave of nausea hit him and he toppled to the floor, clutching his head and whimpering. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck..." he cursed out as he grabbed at his hair, pulling at it as if to rip the pain out of his head. 

He curled into a fetal position as the pain continued to stab all over him, the effects of not shrinking finally crashing down on him. Yes, Namjoon is a mixed. His mother was a tiny but he had yet to tell anyone about it. Not Bang PD-nim, not the manager, not ARMY, not even his members. I mean, what would the members think if they learned that their leader was part tiny!? He also hasn't shrunk for more than a month, with all the busy schedules and overworking himself. Namjoon whimpered as the pain became unbearable, his entire body ached and stabbed with pain as black spots filled his vision. He could feel himself shrinking as his eyes slowly slid closed, encasing him in darkness. 

Jungkook made his way up the stairs towards his and Namjoon's room, yawning and stretching his limbs. He was tired from today's particularly intense dance practice, everyone was, he supposed Namjoon was too tired to have dinner. He stepped up to his room door and gently twisted the handle, only to find that it was stuck. "Huh" he mumbled, reaching into his pocket to pull out the spare key. Each of the members had a spare key to their dorm, just incase their roommate fell asleep without unlocking the door. Jungkook unlocked the door and opened it, wondering why Namjoon would've locked the door without texting him or telling him. Stepping inside, he expected to see Namjoon in bed or in the shower, but there was nobody there. 

Jungkook tilted his head in confusion as he closed the door behind him. "Namjoon hyung?" He called out, looking around the room, he even ducked down to look under the bed, only to find nothing. "Weird," Jungkook murmured as he stripped himself of his clothes, "maybe he left and forgot to unlock the door?" Deciding to make sure he wasn't sticky and gross before thinking of anything, Jungkook threw his clothes on the bed before stepping into the shower. He sighed in content as the warm water ran over his body soothing all of the tense muscles and aches. Once he was done he came out of the shower, brushing his teeth and towelling his hair.