This story includes : collapsing
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The stadium was packed, the air electric with anticipation. Fans, known as ARMYs, filled every seat, waving light sticks that created a sea of glowing purple. The excitement was palpable as the lights dimmed and the first chords of "Dionysus" blasted through the speakers. BTS, the world-renowned K-pop group, took the stage, each member giving their all, as they always did.
Among them, Jungkook, the youngest member, shone brightly. His moves were precise, his voice powerful, and his stage presence magnetic. But tonight, something felt off. During the first outfit change, as the members hurried backstage to swap their elaborate costumes, Jimin noticed Jungkook's unusual behavior.
"Jungkook, are you okay?" Jimin asked, concerned as he watched Jungkook leaning against the wall, panting heavily. Sweat dripped from Jungkook's face, more than usual.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Jungkook replied breathlessly, forcing a smile. "Just need a second."
Jimin frowned but didn't push further, knowing how stubborn Jungkook could be. They barely had a minute before they were back on stage for the next song, "Black Swan." The haunting melody filled the stadium, and once again, Jungkook seemed to summon energy from some hidden reserve.
As they danced, Jungkook's movements were slightly off. He stumbled during a spin, catching himself just in time. The audience might not have noticed, but the members did. They exchanged worried glances, but there was no time to address it. The show had to go on.
During the next break, as they changed into their outfits for "ON," Namjoon approached Jungkook. "Jungkook, you need to slow down. We still have a long way to go."
"I'm okay, hyung," Jungkook insisted, though his voice lacked conviction. "I can do this."
"Listen to your body," Namjoon urged, but Jungkook was already heading back to the stage, determination in his eyes.
The opening beats of "ON" reverberated through the stadium. This song was particularly demanding, with intense choreography that required immense stamina. Jungkook pushed himself, trying to match the vigor of his bandmates. But as the song progressed, it became clear he was struggling. His movements were slower, less precise, and he was visibly straining.
Jungkook's vision blurred, and his legs felt like they were made of lead. He stumbled again, this time falling to his knees. The other members continued, not realizing immediately what had happened. When they did, it was too late. Jungkook collapsed, unconscious.
The music stopped abruptly, and the lights dimmed. Chaos erupted as staff rushed to Jungkook's side. The other members gathered around him, their faces etched with worry.
"Jungkook! Jungkook!" Taehyung shouted, shaking him gently.
"Someone get water!" Yoongi yelled, his usual calm demeanor shattered.
A medic arrived, quickly assessing Jungkook's condition. After what felt like an eternity, Jungkook stirred, his eyes fluttering open.
"Take it easy," the medic advised as Jungkook tried to sit up.
Jungkook took the offered water bottle, sipping slowly. He looked around at the concerned faces of his bandmates and the worried eyes of the staff. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice hoarse.
"Don't apologize," Namjoon said firmly. "Your health is more important than the show."
Jungkook nodded, tears of frustration and exhaustion welling in his eyes. After a few more moments to gather himself, he stood up with the help of the medic and his bandmates. The concert resumed, but with a different energy. The members were more cautious, supporting Jungkook both physically and emotionally through each song.
During Namjoon's speech, meant to thank the fans and share some heartfelt words about their journey, the mood was somber. Namjoon spoke with sincerity, expressing gratitude and emphasizing the importance of health and self-care.
"ARMY, you mean the world to us," Namjoon said, his voice resonating through the stadium. "But we need to take care of ourselves to keep sharing these moments with you."
As he spoke, Jungkook swayed slightly. Namjoon, sensing something was wrong, paused and looked over just in time to see Jungkook collapsing again.
This time, the collapse was met with immediate action. The concert was halted, and Jungkook was taken backstage on a stretcher. The rest of BTS followed, their faces masks of concern and fear. The staff addressed the audience, explaining that the concert had to be paused for the health and safety of the artists.
Backstage, the medics worked quickly to stabilize Jungkook. The members hovered nearby, anxious and helpless. Minutes felt like hours as they waited for news.
Finally, the lead medic approached them. "He's stable now. Extreme exhaustion and dehydration. He needs rest and fluids."
The members let out a collective sigh of relief, though their worry was far from alleviated. They crowded around Jungkook, who was now resting on a cot, an IV in his arm. His eyes fluttered open again, and he managed a weak smile.
"I'm sorry, guys," he murmured.
"Don't be," Hoseok said softly, squeezing his hand. "We were pushing too hard. We should have seen the signs."
"It's not just on you," Namjoon added. "We're a team. We look out for each other."
Jungkook nodded, tears slipping down his cheeks. "I just wanted to be perfect for them," he said, his voice cracking.
"You are perfect," Jimin said gently. "And they love you. They'd rather have you healthy than pushing yourself to the brink."
The decision was made to end the concert early. The members took the stage one last time to address the fans, who had been waiting patiently, their concern for Jungkook evident in the silence that had fallen over the stadium.
Namjoon took the microphone, his voice steady but emotional. "ARMY, thank you for understanding. We need to take care of Jungkook, and we promise to come back stronger. Your support means everything to us."
The fans responded with cheers and chants of support, their love and concern filling the stadium.
Backstage, Jungkook watched on a monitor, tears of gratitude streaming down his face. The support from his bandmates and fans was overwhelming.
Over the next few days, Jungkook focused on recovery. The members stayed by his side, offering encouragement and ensuring he rested. The incident had shaken them all, but it also reinforced their bond. They realized the importance of pacing themselves and prioritizing their health, not just for their sake, but for their fans as well.
Jungkook's recovery was slow but steady. He learned to listen to his body, to recognize when he needed to rest. The support from his bandmates and fans was his strength, and he vowed to take better care of himself for them.
The experience changed them all. They returned to the stage with a renewed sense of purpose, a deeper appreciation for their journey, and a stronger bond than ever before. And when they performed "ON" again, Jungkook stood tall, a testament to resilience and the power of love and support.
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The incident became a pivotal moment in their career, a reminder of the price of perfection and the importance of self-care. BTS continued to rise, their music touching hearts worldwide, but they never forgot the night Jungkook collapsed. It became a part of their story, a chapter of growth and unity that made them stronger, not just as a group, but as a family.
And for Jungkook, it was a lesson in understanding that perfection wasn't about pushing himself to the brink, but about giving his best while taking care of himself. Because in the end, the love and support of his fans and bandmates were the true perfection he needed.
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FanfictionLots of Jungkook hurt/sick one shots. There will be many many triggers and I will put every trigger at the beginning of the chapters . If you have requests , just text me and I'll write them as chapter . My English isn't the best but I'll try to m...