Okay, so this was not the most ideal of situations. As it stands, pretty much no one in the group knew how to deal with a concussion. But, I'm sure it's fine.
Nope, not at all. Most definitely not fine. That's affirmative. In that moment, Jungkook was yelling about how it felt like God was squeezing his head. And it was annoying. So annoying, in fact, that even Jin was questioning his will to live.
"Honest to God shut up before I shove a trident up your ass." Yoongi stated.
"Well that would surely be painful." Namjoon remarked.
Jungkook let out another cry, causing worry to spike immensely.
"Where does it hurt?" Jimin asked. As if he didn't already know.
Jungkook just held his head and groaned. It was akin to Jesus poking a spork through his eyeballs and gouging them out slowly.
He finally fell asleep after hours of pain.
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can you tell i am not emotionally stable enough to try on a chapter
+ Monsta X are furries but you didnt hear it from me
++ I'm taking suggestions for new stories so if anyone has any feel free to message me ^^
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Golden {A BTS Fan-fiction}
FanfictionJungkook has always felt insecure and inadequate compared to the rest of the band. So, when his manager tells him to lose some weight, it's the last little push that sends him spiraling into a pool self destruction. He no longer sees himself as the...
