cold hands

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it was chilly in seoul, raindrops falling from the sky, and yet bangtan had a concert scheduled. rain or shine.

yoongi was grumpy, he loved concerts, loved seeing army, but he was cold.

he gets cold very easily, always wearing a hoodie just incase.

but the stylist noonas wanted him in something a bit more revealing, and yoongi didn't really have a say.

he was finally dressed, wearing bleach washed ripped jeans and a loose white button down with the first three buttons undone. he looked stunning, even the other members complimented him.

"you look amazing hyung," taehyung smiled. "yeah you do." namjoon agreed.

yoongi gave a small thank you and made his way towards the stage. he could hear armys screaming. he was always nervous on stage. when the other members are nervous he tries to help, but nobody has ever done it for him.

namjoon had done his solo, trivia: love, so it was yoongi's turn next. the backup dancers walked on stage and got in position, and when yoongi heard his cue he ran on as well.

the stage was slippery, he nearly fell while running on, his voice was shakey from being cold.

when yoongi's song has finished, he ran of stage, but slipped. he came crashing down to the ground, hearing a crack and feeling a horrible pain in his calf.

stage helpers ran to help him up, yoongi hobbling back to the dressing room. they called the ambulance, and while waiting, yoongi watched his members do mic drop without him.

they couldn't even come see if he was okay? yoongi felt tears spring to his eyes, quickly blinking them away.

yoongi was sent to the hospital alone, no manager or noona to go with him. while alone in the ambulance, yoongi look at his hands. they were all bloody and scraped up. not like the other members would notice anyways.

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