BTS Imagines and Scenarios

S/O Being Clumsy and Getting Hurt- J-Hope

Hoseok invited you over to the dance studio to help him work on some choreography for an upcoming event and he wanted you to be his dance partner. You had a dance background in ballet and gymnastics but had not performed in years but you weren't that rusty, it was just the long hours that you had problem with. You got worned out pretty fast but you pushed yourself through because Hoseok's passion for performing was enough to keep you going and made you happy.

You were on the upsome practice and it was extremely late, Hoseok kept promising that this would be the last one. He wanted everything to be perfect and the one part you were having trouble with was the back aerial into a handstand, you were getting weak and light headed, on this last run you blacked out during the aeril and you feet slipped out from underneath you as you tried landing the flip.

"Oh, Sh!t," Hoseok exclaimed as he ran to your side.

You got up onto your hands and knees, you could taste iron in your mouth and your lip was numb. You were disoriented and wasn't sure what had happened.

Hoseok sat in front of you, placing his hands on your shoulders making you sit on your knees. "You'll be fine, alright?" He comforts you.

"Ok," you tried to answer him, he examine your face and mouth making sure your nose and teeth were fine.

"I'll be right back, Baby. Just stay seated." He quickly got up and ran to the opposite side rummaging through a drawer. You sat back onto you bottom to get more comfortable. Hoseok returned in moments with paper towels, tissues, and an first aid kit. He started to take care of you and asked questions to make sure you didn't get a concussion. "What's your name?"

"Y/n," you responded quickly.

"Today's date?" He asked as he wiped blood from your nose and putting tissue in it, you responded back to him with date. "Good, good. Are you seeing any stars or have a headache?" he kept wiping away blood that was coming from your bottom lip.

"No and no."

He broke an dry ice pack from the kit and wrapped it in a paper towel before placing it on your chin. "Good, now don't ever fall like that ever again."

You took the ice pack from him. "No promises." You chuckled a little trying to make the best of the situation. "I can't help it that I like seeing you so passionate about your job, it makes me happy and I want to make you proud. I just wanted to do my best for you."

"Well, at least tell me if your getting weak, we can always take a break." He smiled at you but still had concern in his eyes. "I'll take you home but I'll stay with you tonight just in case if you do have a concussion." He kissed you gently on your forehead and smiled.