"Hyung" - m.yg + j.jk

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J.JK

I sat against the mirror next to Namjoon-Hyung and closed my eyes, breathing silently to myself as I tried to calm down my breathes.

All that could be heard was breathing and drink bottles opening and closing, until rythmic footsteps could be heard. I opened my eyes and saw Yoongi-Hyung doing the steps of the hardest dance we had. He seemed very stressed recently but I never said anything, maybe I should, "Hyung, sit down. We've been working hard enough and we've perfected the dance, take a break."

"YOU'VE perfected the dance, I'm still not good enough," He kept dancing, his eyes watching his feet and watching what he was doing so he made no mistakes. He then finished that and began doing the dance to another song.

I sighed and watched my Hyung overwork himself and force himself to keep going until he physically couldn't anymore. Jimin-Hyung and Hobi-Hyung both looked worried but knew it was best to let him do what he wants.

So he kept going but accidentally stepped in the wrong direction and shouted, "AAAAARRGGG" (A/N: I imagined this to sound like when Jimin got mad at getting the lyrics wrong in 'Stylish Tomato')

My eyes widened as he stomped on the floor and hit himself in the head before starting the dance again, I made eye contact with Hobi-Hyung and he simply shrugged with the same worried expression.

Suddenly there was a thud, I looked back over to where he had been dancing to see him laying on the floor, he had collapsed.

I jumped up and ran over to him, the others doing the same. They knew he didn't like to be crowded so most of them stepped back and waited as Jin-Hyung and I tried to wake him up.

We cooled him down and he opened his eyes, realizing what happened, he groaned.

"Agh, I screwed up the dance, again!" He sat up and shook his head, holding it in his hands.

He kept hitting it and shaking it, almost as if denying thoughts or trying to remember something maybe. He suddenly turned back to us, a different look in his eyes but I didn't know what. They were open wider than usual and glossed over slightly, he looked almost scared.

He bolted to his duffel bag and swung it up to be in his arms while he ran off somewhere.

I reassured the others that I'd check on him and see what's going on, then I left them and walked in the direction he had previously ran. I kept walking and tried to hear him, to see where he might be.

I opened doors and checked inside different rooms until I heard a small sniffle, I rushed to where I heard it and opened the door to a supply closet. He was curled up in the corner and wiping his eyes, clearly trying to be quiet.

With the light shining into the room, he looked up and I widened my eyes, he was cuddling a small brown bear and sucking on a pacifier, tears streaming down his face.

"I sowwy, 'yung," I tensed and blushed at seeing him like this, and at the fact he'd just called me Hyung. It was clear to me that he needed comfort, so I closed the door and turned on the light.

Approaching him with caution, I made my way to the corner he had huddled into. He moved over so I had enough room to sit and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into my lap and cradling the small boy.

He curled up again, this time in my lap, as he cried against my chest. I rubbed his back and let him cry until he had no tears left, "What's wrong, why were you crying all alone in a closet?"

He pulled out his pacifier to talk, "Pecause I not a big boy. Eweybody saw me and I onwy little, dey not gonna like me anymore."

"Aw, there's nothing to be scared of, baby. I'm sure they'll all still love you very very much, I know I do," he smiled and squeezed me in a big hug, mumbling a 'thank you' into my shoulder (well, it was more like a 'tank ou', but that's what he meant)

"Are you ready to go back out now?" He shook his head and I nodded in understanding, he held the paws of his bear which still sat in his lap, facing him. I looked at the small bear in a shirt and overalls, "Who's this?"

His face brightened in excitment and he smiled happily, "Dis Sammy, he my bestest frien."

I scoffed and faked being hurt, "What, more than me? I'm so hurt, my little Yoongi preferring a bear over me!"

He giggled and made Sammy give me a hug, "Don be silly 'yung, I lub you. He my fabouwite frien, you tan my fabouwite Daddy if you wan?"

I sat up straight and tensed, making sure he was serious, his hopeful expression told me he was. So I turned him in my lap to face me, he was small enough that it was still comfortable for us both with him having his legs crossed, facing me in my lap.

"I'd love that baby boy," I kissed his cute little button nose and he giggled, turning bright red and hiding in my chest, holding tight onto his teddy, Sammy.

He looked up at me, still smiling and blushing before quickly giving me a small peck on the cheek before hiding in his hands.

After a few more minutes of hugging, he stood up and claimed he was okay to go back out. He seemed a bit upset but didn't show it as he closed his eyes and shook his head, almost as if he was forcing himself to do or think something specific.

"Okay, let's go. Sorry for causing so many problems by the way," I was confused at the sudden change but didn't say anything. I was still so shaken up about what had just happened, everything changed so tremendously in under a minute, it was so different form what I knew previously.

"Don't worry about it, are you alright now?" He nodded and his cheeks tinted pink when he picked up the pacifier and teddy and shoved them into his bag, putting them under his towel.

He slung the bag over his shoulder and we walked down the hall until we got back to the studio. There, he dropped his bag and stood in the center of the room to practice one of the dances.

I sighed and walked over to him, back hugging him and picking him up. He wriggled and tried to get down, claiming he had more to practice, "What are you doing???"

"That's enough work, you've practiced every dance about a thousand times each, they're perfect. You don't need to be overworking yourself and you've already passed out from exhaustion. Take a break, Hyung."

He huffed and frowned dramatically, I sat back down next to my bag with him on my thigh, not letting go of the hug.