bts sickfics [completed]

Taegi | Unfortunate Events

Someone requested this and I asked if I could make Taehyung (the original sickie) in a relationship with Yoongi. They said yes and I got a little carried away so now it's also a Yoongi sickfic. Enjoy!

I haven't even edited this so it's probably gonna be full of mistakes lmao

Jin was in the kitchen when it happened. He had been cutting vegetables for a feast of Korean food, planning to surprise the boys after having eaten takeout for the past two days. Jimin, Namjoon, Jungkook, and Hoseok were out cycling by the lake and were supposed to be back within the hour. Yoongi was supposed to go with them but he had woken up with a fever and a bad bout of nausea. He and Taehyung had been cuddling since 10am that morning after a false alarm that had Yoongi reduced to tears on the bathroom floor.

Seokjin had been cooking for the past half hour, since 7pm. Suddenly he heard a loud bang, followed by a series of quieter bangs, then a louder bang, then a string of curse words. Seokjin jumped out of his skin when he heard it; thankfully he didn't have the knife anywhere near his fingers. He put his things down and wiped his hands on a tea-towel before running out of the kitchen into the living room.

He knew those sounds. He had heard them before. The same ones had boomed through the cottage on the first night, not even an hour after they had checked in. Jimin had fallen down the last two steps and bruised his ass, for the steps were made of old stone and were extremely steep and slippery. Jimin had almost been reduced to tears because it hurt so much, since the edges of the steps were not smoothed out and were extremely sharp. Thankfully he hadn't broken any skin (or bones for that matter) and was sent off to lie down on his front for a bit.

Seokjin laid his eyes on the infamous steps and wasn't surprised to see someone at the bottom of them. He was, however, surprised to see Taehyung in a heap, clutching his hip and groaning quietly. He was even more surprised by the dark messy line of blood soaking through Taehyung's left pant leg. Seokjin thought that Yoongi crying in the bathroom was the worst he was gonna face this holiday. And boy was he wrong.

"Hyung- ah! It hurts! I- I fell and hit my hip," Taehyung cried out, looking up at Seokjin with watery eyes. Seokjin couldn't rip his eyes away from the blood stain fast enough, and Taehyung looked down at his own leg.
"Shit! Hyung, just- ah! Just don't look, okay?" Seokjin tried to say something but his brain short-circuited as he watched Taehyung's pants get more stained as the blood patch spread at an alarming rate.

You see, Taehyung and Seokjin were possibly the worst people for each other to live together with. Taehyung was a hemophiliac, so his blood didn't clot quickly and caused him to bleed excessively until his body caught up and healed his wounds. And Seokjin... well, he was a hemophobic. He was terrified of blood. Any more blood than what came out of a paper cut would send alarm signals all over his body. One time Taehyung had a nose bleed and Seokjin passed out minutes before going on stage.

Seokjin tried to say something, but all that came out was a tiny whimper of fear. Taehyung, despite his own pain, tried his best to comfort Seokjin and tell him it wasn't that bad. Yoongi came bounding down the stairs at the sight of Taehyung,
"Babe! Are you okay? What hurts?" Taehyung panted out a small breath and said,
"I fell, the- the step... it cut my leg, and m-my hip hurts." Yoongi turned and saw Seokjin's chalk white face. He yelled,
"Seokjin, get out! Don't look!" He ignored the honorifics for the sake of haste. Seokjin didn't reply, instead his head dropped slowly and he blinked a few times. His body started to crumple and he stumbled to the side, trying to steady himself with a hand on the wall. Yoongi had already looked back to Taehyung, thinking Seokjin had left so he pulled up Taehyung's trouser leg and exposed the ragged, torn flesh just beneath his boyfriend's knee.

That was the last thing Seokjin saw before he collapsed and fell forwards. Yoongi noticed a split-second before his hyung's body hit the floor.
"Shit!" He shouted as he leapt up and caught him clumsily, and the fast movement did nothing for his already weakened stomach. He slowly lowered Seokjin to the floor, grunting at the effort since he was significantly shorter than Seokjin.
"Ugh, fuck me!"