It Started With A Mark | BTS ✔

Weight loss or Love loss?

Drenched in sweat, you dance along with the beat of the familiar song, mentally preparing for your turn to sing.

The fans filled the arena, hyping with the usual chant, stimulating you all to give them the best of yourselves.

And saying that you were giving them the best of you was an understatement.

You had given them more than you could actually handle for this comeback.

Again with... The dizziness...

You and the other members sit on your knees as the performance reaches to Jhope's solo dance break.

The music echoes through the stadium, mixing in with the cheering of the fans.

This is... Not good..

Vision starts to turn dark,

your hearing turning numb and before you know it,

you fall backwards, losing balance.

A grunt leaves your lips as your back hits against something...

Or someone...?

It takes a few seconds for your blood to start circulating properly around your body again, and slowly you get your senses back.

Slightly opening your eyes, you see a very concerned Jimin, holding on to your waist, your back pressed against his chest.

You shake your head, sitting back up.

He didn't really look convinced at you continuing to perform.

Good thing, Jhope's bit was still not over.

How could that boy dance so energetically without showing any tiredness, that would always remain a mystery to you.

Jumping up, pretending as if nothing ever happened, you perform your part, grinning internally as the crowd roars louder than it ever had throughout this concert.

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"It wasn't a bid deaalll!"

You whine.

This was backstage after the performance had ended and you all had said farewell to the ARMYs.

"Yes, it was Y/n! You haven't been eating and that's why this is happening! That wasn't the first time you passed out!"

The leader scolds as you scratch the back of your neck.

"The situation could've been a lot worse!"

Yeah, he was right. But you were Y/n. You ain't gonna accept the fact you're being hard on yourself.

"But it wasn't... I'm not hurt, everyone's fine and the concert went on as if nothing ever happened.. That's all that matters.."

Muttering, you sit down, taking your shoes off.

Namjoon clenches his fist, bothered. He was the member who was the most against the idea of "overworking yourself for the enjoyment of others" so you knew that you're probably starting to piss him off.

"That's not 'all that matters...' Y/n..."

Jin now mumbles under his breath, aware that Namjoon was losing it,