Jin Oneshots and Sickfics

Accident on Set 1

Requested by @moonchild

Warning: (kinda obvious if I'm the author) blood and descriptions of injury

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For you I could pretend I was happy when I was sad

For you I could pretend I was strong when I was hurt

I grew a flower that can't be bloomed in a dream that can't come true

Jin took a deep breath after he sang his lines. He wasn't even supposed to sing today but singing made him feel better. There was a time when he had struggled to hit high notes, but now it was easier. The notes came out easily.

Jin knew he had improved, but the times when he could tell that he had improved were some of his happiest moments.

The others regularly praised him, telling him how his singing had improved. His vocal coach, as strict as she was, told him that his voice had a nice emotional aspect to it. And the fans... well, it was safe to say that ARMY had a field day whenever Jin released a solo song.

He was grateful. So incredibly grateful.

But that only increased the workload. He had to work harder to keep his voice in good shape and please the fans. They were expecting something good from him. All the members were working hard. Yoongi had already started working on a new track for the album.

Today, they were filming the music video for Fake Love. The music video, from what they've heard from the director, was going to be very "aesthetic" as Taehyung liked to call it. There were explosions, big fires, and fancy clothes. Basically the second maknae's paradise.

The group shots had already been finished the day before. The choreography portions had been difficult - not to mention the time when Jungkook accidentally ripped his shirt when trying to lift it - and all of them were glad that it was over.

Now it was just the solo shots that remained to be finished. Yoongi was kind of happy that he didn't have many lines in the song, he didn't really want to be around the set and the fake fires. They scared him.

Jin had volunteered to go first. The staff had asked for volunteers and he raised his hand. He just wanted to get it done and over with. The faster he could get the explosions done and over with, the better. The others were going to laugh at him for sure, but in the end, he still had to get it done. He would be scared, but it was all done for a good cause. To please the company and the fans.

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The director had told him what he had to do. There wasn't anything he could do to protest, so he was just trying to keep his breathing steady.

He was supposed to stand in a room while the windows exploded around him. He couldn't flinch, he couldn't make any reaction. He could look to the side dramatically. Jin wondered if they would ever make a realistic music video, where he could just be a normal person who got jump-scared easily.

"Hyung, are you nervous?" Jimin asked. The ever smiling mochi settled himself beside the eldest.

Jin nodded.

Jimin ran a hand through Jin's hair. The cool sensation of his fingers carding through his hair brought a bit of calmness to Jin.

"Don't worry, we're all here with you."