Kpop Sickfics & Hurtfics

Unbreakable Ties (Allen)

The rehearsal studio buzzed with energy as the members of Cravity moved through their choreography, each step in sync with the pulsing beat of their latest track. The anticipation for their upcoming performance had everyone on edge, especially as they prepared for what they knew would be one of their biggest shows yet.

Allen stood at the front, his charisma shining through as he executed his moves with precision. But as the practice wore on, he felt a growing discomfort in his abdomen. At first, it was a dull ache, easily brushed off as nerves or a simple case of hunger. He hadn't had a proper meal that day, and the excitement coursing through him momentarily masked the pain.

"Let's take it from the top again!" Serim called out, clapping his hands to refocus the group. The upbeat music restarted, and the members dove back into the choreography.

Allen gritted his teeth, trying to shake off the pain. He could feel a tightness in his stomach, but he didn't want to be the reason for the team to stop. They needed to nail this performance, and he wouldn't let a little discomfort get in the way.

"Come on, Hyung! Show us that energy!" Jungmo shouted from the back, grinning widely. Allen forced a smile in return, pushing through the burning sensation. The dance moves became increasingly difficult as his stomach churned.

"Let's go! Five, six, seven, eight!" The members counted in unison, and Allen followed suit, his heart racing not only from the exertion but from the pain that was intensifying with every beat.

As the rehearsal dragged on, Allen felt beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He hoped it was just from the exertion of practice, but deep down, he could feel that something wasn't right. Each spin and jump sent sharp pangs through his stomach, and he could no longer ignore it.

After another run-through, he decided he needed a moment away from the group. "I'll be right back," he said, his voice steady despite the swirling discomfort. The members nodded, focused on the next part of the choreography.

Stepping out of the rehearsal room, Allen leaned against the cool wall of the hallway, taking a deep breath. The sudden change in environment made him acutely aware of the nausea that accompanied the pain. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to collect himself.

He heard the muffled sounds of his group practicing inside. They were so in sync, so dedicated, and he didn't want to ruin that. So he leaned against the wall and concentrated on breathing, hoping the pain would subside.

After a few moments, the pain didn't lessen; it intensified. He pressed a hand to his stomach, feeling the warmth radiating from his skin. This wasn't just a little discomfort anymore; he felt faint.

"Come on, Allen. Just a little longer," he whispered to himself, fighting back the wave of dizziness that threatened to overwhelm him.

Inside the rehearsal room, the energy shifted when they noticed Allen's absence. "He's been gone for a while," Seongmin commented, glancing at the door.

"Yeah, maybe we should check on him," Taeyoung suggested, concern lacing his voice. "He seemed off during practice."

"Do you think he's okay?" Minhee asked, his brow furrowing. The members exchanged worried glances. They knew Allen well; he was always the one to push through discomfort for the sake of the group.

"I'll go find him," Jungmo volunteered, heading toward the door. The others nodded in agreement, following him out into the hallway.

As they stepped into the dimly lit corridor, they called out, "Hyung? Are you in here?" There was no response.

"Where could he be?" Hyeongjun wondered aloud, a sense of urgency creeping into his tone. They wandered further down the hall until they reached a quiet corner, where they found Allen leaning against the wall, his face pale and glistening with sweat.