Kpop Sickfics, Hurtfics, and One Shots

Taehyung - Unwanted Needles

Requested by: @jugglingzxs

I hope you like this :) (P.S. y'all should also know, but I'm a sucker for Tae)

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Namjoon POV:

It was an average day for us, minus the fact that instead of having any dance practices or vocal lessons. We were meeting with Sejin-nim at 10:15 am. I wasn't worried the slightest, like I normally would be. Because we were probably just running over some of the details for some minor events we were preparing for this summer. The majority of them being performances on talk shows, one of them might be an interview, and then we possibly could have a radio show we're guests on? I honestly don't know. When you have six other dorks you spend your life with, some of the fine tunings in life disappear.

"Jungkook," I mumbled, flipping on the light switch. "It's time to get up."

The sheets piled up on his bed moved around a little. An incoherent sound came out from the blankets, but I essentially took it as "No hyung, I'm happy sleeping."

I clicked the light switch a couple more times.

"Jeon Jungkook, bunny, let's get going!" I partly sing it to the chorus of ON.

"Hyung?" This time, I understood what he was saying.

"Yes?" I said, practically floating on cloud nine when he answered. I knew going into waking the boys up that it would be the hardest, but like dang. Today, he must not have wanted to get up.

"Lemme sle'p a'ittle lon'er," Kook mumbled, turning his head away from me.

Clapping my hands together and giving the light switch one last flick, I pursed my lips. "Yep, no, not gonna happen. If I don't see you downstairs in five, I'm calling Yoongi-hyung to come get your lazy butt out'a bed."

Before I gave the boy time to answer, I turned on my heels and walked out of the room. To my surprise, when I entered the dining room, all the members but 'sleeping beauty' were all sitting down at the table. I sat down in between Hoseok, who was scrolling through some SNS, and Seokjin, who was the only one eating. Yoongi, along with Tae, were like Hoseok, I assumed. Jimin was doing Jimin things because he was fiddling with something in his hands under the table.

"Hey Joon," Seokjin had mumbled with a mouth full. "G'morning."

"Morning, hyung," I greeted him as I sat down.

Reaching across the table, I pulled a bowl of Kimchi over to me.

"Yoongi-hyung," I mumbled as I pulled a small plate of rice to me as well. "I need you to wake up Kook in three."

Yoongi looked up from his phone to give me a confused look.

"Why can't you have Hoseok do it, I'm busy," he whined, showing me his screen. His screen showed the lyrics to Black Swan, the song we wanted to remix.

"Because as your leader, I'm telling you to do it."

"But-"

"Min Yoongi, now!"

As he aggressively stood up from the table, he mumbled something underneath his breath. "Abuse,"

"Wow, hyung, way to lay the hammer down!" Jimin complemented me.

"Eat," I said, pointing down to the boy's food.

The rest of the morning went rather smooth, besides the fact that we were rushing to get out of the door in time. Of course, though, Tae had to go back to his room, right as we were about to leave, and grab something he wanted to show Sejin-hyung.