bts sickfics [completed]

Jungkook | TS

Hopefully this is the start of a new series!
:D

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"I don't know why I ask for ID anymore, I know you're Jeon Jungkook," the man at the reception desk says with a small smile as he scans Jungkook's ID card. Jungkook chuckles a little and leans against the desk, waiting for his card to go through. But a small red light flashes on the scanner and the computer beeps. The receptionist frowns and says,
"The card got declined."

Jungkook hummed in confusion, looking at the screen and seeing the alerts pop up one by one. He mumbles,
"Hey, could you just let me in now and I'll get my card later? I've gotta get to practice." The receptionist shakes his head, replying,
"I can't let you though without recording the time you arrived, I'm sorry. Bear with me while I try and fix it,"

Jungkook sighed and stood to the side, saying,
"Is it the card? Is it… damaged or something- ah!" His head jerked to the right and brought his hands up to shake them off, as if drying them, as he made the sudden sound. The receptionist gave him a look that suggested "what the hell are you doing." Jungkook laughed awkwardly, tension rising in his chest,
"I'm sorry, it's- ack! -it's my… I have-"

"Take your card, it's fine now," he said followed by another look that said "but you're not." Jungkook quickly went down the corridor and headed straight to practice, cheeks burning with embarrassment and shame. Halfway through the building his leg kicked outwards as he made a tck! sound, sending him off balance, his body clattering into the corridor wall beside him. He quickly righted himself again and kept speed walking, thinking to himself, why is it so bad today of all days?

He got to the practice room, barely acknowledging that it was empty, and instantly sat down on the floor against the mirror, putting his bag beside him and searching frantically through it. He mumbled to himself,
"C'mon- ah! -where is it?" He kicked his leg, his shoe making a loud bang as it hit the floor. The noise triggered more high pitched ack! sounds. He let out a sigh of relief as he finally found one of his oral pendants, putting it around his neck and bringing the toy to his lips. He bit down on it, but only softly since his tics weren't too bad yet.

[This is what the toys look like. They're made of silicone]

All the commotion, especially the banging, had Hoseok running into the room thinking someone had fallen. He was surprised to see Jungkook sitting in the corner, both hands gripping the dark blue pendant, one end in his mouth. He walked over to the maknae, crouching down next to him and running a hand through his soft hair. Jungkook's head jerked right a few times, pendant falling out of his mouth and dangling from his neck, so Hoseok moved his hand away. Jungkook looked at Hoseok and said quickly, clearly trying to get it out before he had another tic,
"Hyung, it's my- tck! -it… got really bad all of a sudden- ah!"

His hand flew upwards, just catching Hoseok's chin before Jungkook leaned away.
"I'm sorry hyung I didn't- tck!... tck! -I didn't mean to. I don't know why it's acting up so much." Hoseok cooed and told him,
"I'll let the others know, Kookie. Do you want a hug first before I leave?" Jungkook leaned forward again and let Hoseok hug him, keeping his hands securely close to his chest and resting his head on the elder's shoulder.
"hoo!" Jungkook bumped his chin on Hoseok's shoulder a little aggressively, then giggled a little before saying,
"That's a new one." Hoseok pulled back and smiled fondly at the younger dancer, then he got to his feet and left the room to fetch the others.