Broken || Yoonmin (Depressed Yoongi)

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Jimin's POV

It all happened so fast, we all knew that Yoongi was overworking himself but I never knew he would still push himself without knowing that he was gonna pass out.

Sejin and one of our noonas told us to put one of our hoodies under his head, he hit his head pretty hard off the floor and a loud thud was heard.

Seokjin took off his hoodie and quickly placed it under Yoongi's head. His body looked so limp and fragile. I looked over to the other members who were exchanging worried looks to one another.

I walked over to noona and sent her a look, of course she knew he needed to be checked at the hospital. Noona did the same thing for me when I stayed until late at night dancing and going back over every little detail in the choreography.

Seokjin and I both volunteered to go to the car ride to bring yoongi to the hospital just incase he has a concussion. Sejin was in the drivers seat and noona stayed back with the other boys, noona is like an angel at times and we think of each other as family.

I looked over to Yoongi who had his head on my lap, I noticed how tired he looked but I couldn't help but smile looking at his face.

Yoongi suddenly groaned in pain, which frightened me a bit, then he got into a sitting position beside me, holding his head in his hands rubbing the back of his head.

"Yoongi hyung, are you alright?" I questioned him with a worried look on my face. He looked at me then closed his eyes a bit.

"I think so, what happened where are we going?" He replied with a confused and pained look on his face, his right hand scratching his neck.

"We're going to the hospital, you hit your head pretty hard when you passed out, is it still painful?" I explained to him.

"Yeah, I should be fine soon, thanks Jiminnie" I smiled at the nickname.

Time skip

Once we arrived at the hospital, we went straight to the receptionist to get Yoongi booked in for a check up.

Thank god that there were only a few elderly people here, no one taking our pictures and probably worrying the fans.

We sat down on the chairs against the wall, in complete silence as we waited.

"Min Yoongi" a nurse with long brown hair called for Yoongi.

Yoongi's POV

I looked up when I heard my name being called. I slowly got up from the chair and stumbled a bit, then looked over at Jimin.

"I'll go in by myself, hopefully it won't take long" I then followed the nurse into a small room.

I sat down on the comfy chair and waited until a doctor came in. He was holding a clip board and a pen.

"Sorry to keep you waiting Mr. Min, I am Dr. Lee. How are you feeling?"

"Fine, apart from a massive headache and a bump on my head" he started to write on his clip board.

"Can you explain to me how that happened?"

"I was dancing earlier today, the other members said I needed a break but I refused then collapsed and hit my head off the floor, it's kinda blurry but that's all I can recall" he took out a little light stick and shone it in my eyes.

"Nerve impulses seem normal. Do you feel nauseous?" I nodded my head.

"Do you hear ringing in your ears?"

"No"

"Well, Mr. Min, you have a mild concussion, nothing too serious. You need to take it easy for a few days until you feel well again. Make sure you take some painkiller and come back next week it the pain hasn't gone or you feel worse"

"Alright, thank you Dr. Lee. Goodbye" I waved at him.

"Your welcome, take care then" well that was quicker than I expected it to be.

I left the room and walked down the corridor to where Jimin was, he was on his phone.

He looked up at me when he heard my footsteps."Hyung, what did the doctor say?"

"He said I have a mild concussion and I have to take it easy for a few days, nothing too serious" I looked around for a second.

"Where is Seokjin?" I asked.

"He went out to the car, someone has to annoy Sejin" he giggled a bit, I smiled at him.

"Let's go" we both walked out the door and climbed into the car. When we got in Jin's windshield wiper laugh filled the car.

"Oh you guys are here, how's your head Yoongi ah"

"Fine just a mild concussion, I'll be fine in a few days" Jin hummed a reply.

Sejin started to drive the car back to the dorms. My eyes felt heavy so I closed them, unconsciously resting my head on Jimin's shoulder. Hopefully he doesn't mind.

I slowly drifted off to sleep.