~* Three - Practice *~

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WARNING - THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF BLOOD

Yoongi's POV (earlier at the dance studio)

Jin walked back in holding two water bottles. He threw one at me. It hit my head.

"Oh, sorry!" He called.

"It's fine." I called back. I opened it up and took a sip.

"Shall we continue?" Jin asked, sitting down next to me.

"Yeah."

We stood up and started practicing. About half way through the song, I slipped and banged my leg on the side of a table.

"Yoongi!" Jin yelled. "Oh my god, it's bleeding! Don't look!"

He knows I have hemophobia (fear of blood). I willed myself not to look, but when someone says 'don't look', all you want to do is look. I glanced down at my leg. Holy crap. I thought to myself. It's - it's everywhere. There was some on the floor. The cut was bigger than I thought. I felt myself getting lightheaded.

"Jin." I mumbled out. Jin looked at me and realized I had seen it. "T-take me home. I wanna see Jimin and Holly. My babies will help."

The last thing I remember was Jin wrapping up my leg and putting me on his back. Then I blacked out.

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