Bts sickfics (cause there really aren't enough)- REQUESTS CLOSED

Jimin- fall

This was requested by @honeymoondreams hope you enjoy!

Jimin was sat in his room on his bed, switching between reading a book and playing on his phone. He had to be kept at home while he recovered from an illness. It was just a mild cold, but since the condition of bighit's artists is paramount, he was told to stay at home until he was 100% better to avoid making things worse or spreading it to others. On this day Jimin was feeling much better, but he still wasn't quite 100%, so he had to stay at home. It was quite boring at home on his own all day, but he understood the reason, so he was happy to just get lost in a book or on his phone. If he got bored of that he would usually do some chores like cleaning the dorm or maybe do some baking.

Jimin had already spent all morning reading, and when he looked at the phone he realised it was already 3 in the afternoon. Only then did he realise how hungry he was, so he went downstairs to the kitchen. But he had no idea of what was to come.

On his way down, he miscalculated a step. His heart skipped a beat as he suddenly felt himself falling. Time seemed to go in slow motion as he saw his whole life flash before his eyes, and before he could even register what had happened, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he was blacked out on the floor.

He came to at some point, but he wasn't able to move. He just stared up at the ceiling. He recognised it as the ceiling by the stairs, so he pieced the pieces together in his mind- he fell down the stairs. His breathe got caught in his throat at the realization. How could he be so careless and stupid? He couldn't move no matter how hard he tried, and the tiniest twitch sent an unbareable ache through his body. There was a hot white throbbing pain in the back of his head, that seemed to get worse with each wave. But what's worse, is that no one is here to help him. He doesn't know what time it is, but last time he checked the time it was only 3 in the afternoon, so for all he knew, the rest of the members wouldn't be coming home for a while. His chest felt heavy, like a weight was pushing down on it. His mind swirled with many scary thoughts, about whether he would be able to carry on life as an idol. What if he injured himself so badly that he couldn't dance anymore? Jimin couldn't help but sob at the thought. Just sat there... waiting for the others to come back...

Within that timespan he came in and out of consciousness several times, each time feeling more and more debilitated by the pain, physical and emotional. It felt like forever until he finally heard the familiar clicking sound of someone unlocking the front door. At that moment, he slipped out of consciousness, no matter how hard he tried to stay awake so he could get the others attention.

The others were all waiting patiently for Hoseok to unlock the door before they all filed in. Hoseok chucked the keys on the counter top, while the others wondered around. They all couldn't help but notice the silence of the dorm, but thought nothing of it. Jungkook went to go and have a shower, only when he got to the stairs, he let out a loud string of curse words. The others all perked up.
"Kookie? What's going on?" Jin says, rushing over. However when he saw the same sight he screamed out in shock too. At the mention of their 3rd youngests name they all ran over to see what was going on, only to see their Jimin passed out on the floor, a pool of blood by his head. Yoongi took over, internally thanking his mom for that one time she forced him to take first aid classes.

He checked for a pulse, and luckily Jimin still had one, though it was weak. He listened for breathing, and heard the tiny rasps of breath that Jimin expelled. Namjoon was already on the phone for an ambulance the moment he saw the sight.
"Jimin? Can you hear me?" Yoongi says, shaking him gently.
"Cmon buddy, you gotta wake up." His voice shook slightly as he tried so hard to stay calm. Taehyung was already a crying mess, being cradled by Hoseok as he tried to lead him away, but tae retaliated, wanting to stay so he would know that his closest friend and soulmate was alive. Namjoon bit his nails as he listened to the caller on the other end calmly giving him instructions.
"See if you can sit him up, and keep trying to wake him up, get some ice and put it on the wound to slow the bleeding, and if you can, put pressure on it. Don't be too alarmed by the amount of blood. Head wounds bleed a lot more than a normal wound. Other than that just sit tight and wait for the paramedics to arrive. I'll stay on the line with you until they arrive to make sure they get to you safely." Namjoon relayed that information to the others, and Jin quickly dashed off to the freezer, Yoongi lifted Jimin up, still gently shaking him and talking to him. Jin rushed over with a bag of frozen pease wrapped in kitchen roll, placing it on the wound. After some careful inspection they were relieved to know that the wound wasn't too big. Luckily they lived close enough that an ambulance got there in just a few minutes.