BTS Sick-/Hurtfic

Childhood trauma - Taehyung

Requested by: jugglingzxs
TW: medical treatment, needles, childhood trauma

It was a bright morning in Seoul, and the members had just finished their breakfast at their dorm. The sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. The members were lounging around, enjoying a rare moment of relaxation before their manager rang the doorbell. Jin, who was quickly on his feet, opened the door for him.

"Guys," their manager, Sejin, began with a tone that immediately grabbed everyone's attention. "We have to talk about something important."

Namjoon, the oldest member, looked up from his phone. "What is it, Hyung?"

"Today, you have a doctor's appointment," Sejin said, glancing around the room. "You all need to get your annual check-ups and... your flu shots."

A collective groan rose from the group.

"No way," Taehyung mumbled, sinking lower into the couch. "Not shots."

Jimin, who was sitting next to him, looked equally distressed. "Do we really have to, hyung?"

Jungkook, the youngest, tried to keep his cool but couldn't hide the flicker of fear in his eyes. "Yeah, can't we skip this one time?"

Hoseok laughed nervously. "I mean, we've been pretty healthy, right? Maybe we don't need shots."

Sejin shook his head firmly. "Sorry, guys, but the appointment is already set . Flu season is coming, and we can't afford anyone getting sick, especially with your schedules. It'll be quick, I promise."

Namjoon , the leader, tried to rally the group. "Come on, guys. It's just a check-up and a shot. We can handle it."

Yoongi looked up from his notebook, seemingly unfazed. "Yeah, it's not a big deal. Let's just get it over with."

Jin nodded in agreement. "Namjoon's right. It’s important for our health. And besides, it won't be that bad."

But Taehyung wasn't convinced. He had a long-standing fear of needles that went back to his childhood. The mere thought of a needle made him shudder. He glanced at Jimin and Hoseok, who seemed to share his dread. Jungkook, trying to appear brave, swallowed hard.

"Okay," Taehyung said quietly, his voice tinged with apprehension. "But I'm not going first."

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As the members piled into their van, the mood was tense. The usual chatter and laughter were replaced by a nervous silence. Sejin drove them to the clinic, trying to reassure them along the way.

"It'll be quick," he repeated. "You'll be in and out before you know it."

Jin turned around in his seat to face the younger members. "We should go in pairs. That way, no one has to go alone."

Jimin, sitting next to Taehyung, nodded eagerly. "Yeah, I'll go with Taehyung."

"I can go with Jin-Hyung, if that's okay for you?" Namjoon asked, looking towards Jin, receiving a nod from him.

Hoseok sighed, looking at his hands. "I guess I’ll go with whoever is left."

Jungkook smiled encouragingly. "I'll go with Hoseok-Hyung and Yoongi-Hyung than. We can support each other."

Jin glanced at Taehyung, who was biting his lip. "Don't worry, Taehyung. We'll make sure you're comfortable."

Taehyung managed a weak smile. "Thanks, Hyung."

When they arrived at the clinic, they were greeted by a nurse who seemed unfazed by their celebrity status. She led them into a private waiting room where they could relax until it was their turn.