About a week later once everyone had gotten back, the members realized that Jungkook has been acting...differently. He's been acting different since they went and saw their families, and they all wondered if something had happened. However, they didn't want it to rub Jungkook the wrong way.

"Alright everyone, for this dance break I want either Jungkook or Jin-ssi for this move. Hoseok-ah you will be on the floor and one of you will be twirling around Yoongi-ya and stopping just at Hoseok-ah's shoulders." Their choreographer explained.

"Hm?" Jungkook hummed as he jerked his head up, letting go of his lip that was trapped between his teeth. Jin knew he had been spacing out, again. "Hoseok-ah, you'll bend backwards and let your knees go out, lay flat on your back. Then...we'll start with Jungkook-ah first, see how that works." Their choreographer decided. Eventually everyone got in to place, and Jimin was next to Yoongi so he was able to watch the whole thing.

Hoseok looked like he collapsed down but he had complete control of his body, as he was such an amazing dancer. Jungkook had the instruction repeated back to him twice before he really understood what to do. Again, he was acting weird. Jungkook almost always had his head where it needed to be.

"Hoseok-ah, relax and trust Jungkookie. Jungkook, you'll land with each foot on the side of Hoseok's shoulders." Their choreographer instructed. Jungkook placed his hands on Yoongi's shoulders then spun around him, and when Yoongi turned the right way around the other members immediately copied, their synchronization lining up perfectly. Jungkook jumped a little and his feet landed right beside Hoseok's shoulders, so he was standing over him. Hoseok flinched only a little from the loudness and strong vibration of the floor next to him.

"Let's try it again. Jungkook-ah, try to ease your landing." As everyone got back in to place, Jimin noticed Jungkook mumbling something to himself. It was only a short little something, and he quickly turned his attention back to the routine.

Immediately after Jungkook spun around Yoongi, he lost his footing and collapsed to the ground, landing on his front side. "Kookie!" Hoseok quickly moved up so he could make sure the maknae was alright. "Are you alright?" Their choreographer asked as he walked over. Jungkook whimpered and sat up, turning on to his side to realize he had really landed on his left ankle, and that the pain would be settling in, any second now. "Oh, goodness, Jungkookie." Their choreographer winced at the bruise that was already forming along his ankle. Jungkook was biting down on his lip to refrain from crying, but the tears in his eyes were obvious. "Are you okay? Can you stand?" Namjoon knelt down and placed his right hand on Jungkook's waist. "I don't know," Jungkook swallowed the lump in his throat. "It hurts really bad." He took a shaky breath, turning his side to see his throbbing ankle.

"Here, let's stand you up first." Namjoon and Hoseok helped Jungkook up off of the floor, and when Jungkook put the slightest pressure on his foot he yelled out in pain, and the tears escaped. "Taehyung-ah, go get him some ice. If you see medical staff anywhere, ask them to come this way." Taehyung nodded and quickly ran out of the practice room for ice.

"It's okay, Hobi and I've got you." Namjoon assured Jungkook, trying to stop him putting pressure on his ankle. Jungkook sniffled and pushed his face in to Hoseok's shoulder, trying not to act like a baby, he thought. Hoseok noticed how Jungkook was nibbling on the fabric of his shirt, with his eyes tightly closed. He wasn't sure what to think of it...

"Here we go, you can sit here until Taehyungie gets back." Namjoon and Hoseok set Jungkook down. He was now nibbling on his thumb instead. "Are you okay? How do you feel?" Hoseok asked. "Hurts...a lot." Jungkook told him, eyes glossy as he looked down at his ankle. "Taehyungie should be back soon..." Namjoon looked at the door, as if Taehyung might burst in at that exact moment.

"Actually, Joonie hyung," Jungkook's shaking hand reached out for Namjoon's wrist, grabbing his shirt instead. "Yeah?" Namjoon turned around. "There, is something that I should tell you-" "I'm back!" Taehyung bursted through the practice doors, and rushed over to Jungkook with a bag of ice.

"Good. Jungkook-ah, just sit out the rest of the practice and keep some ice on your ankle until the doctor arrives, yeah?" Their choreographer instructed, watching as Jungkook winced. "Sorry..." Taehyung pouted, moving the ice a little bit north of Jungkook's ankle. "It's fine. -m just..." Jungkook sighed and pushed his hair back. "Sensitive..."

"The doctor said he would be up here in about thirty minutes. Think you'll be okay until then?" Taehyung looked up at the maknae, noticing how watery his eyes were. "Mhm." Jungkook nodded.

About twenty minutes later the doctor arrived, and diagnosed Jungkook with a sprained ankle. However he wasn't confident with his diagnosis, and instructed Jungkook to get tests done at a hospital to make sure it wasn't anything worse. Jungkook agreed.

It hadn't felt like it to the other six, but six hours later they all returned to the dormitory. Jungkook leaned on Taehyung the entire time, but the older one didn't mind at all. When they reached the dorm, Taehyung placed his right arm around Jungkook's waist and let him rest his head on his shoulder. Jungkook gently pushed his face in to Taehyung's arm, breathing in his scent to allow his upper muscles to relax.

Seokjin, Yoongi and Jimin quickly went for a shower. Hoseok began dinner while Taehyung helped Jungkook to the couch.

"Are you okay? How are you feeling?" Taehyung asked once Jungkook was comfortably laying in the corner of the couch. "I'm okay, hyungie...just tired." Jungkook told him. Taehyung went to assist Hoseok with dinner, however he stopped when he felt Jungkook grab his hand. "Actually, hyungie, would you mind staying with me for a while?" He heard from behind him.

Taehyung turned around and sat down next to Jungkook, taking him in to his arms. Jungkook relaxed his head on Taehyung's chest, allowing his breathing to even with his. "I don't mind at all."