Hello! <3 (Oh frick I'm at it with the hearts again..) Anyway, this chapter was requested by..

v4l3nt1n42005

Your request kinda has my own twist on it so yeahh...

Not proof read.. (yikes beware of my dumb mistakes)

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Stress. That's what Bangtan was feeling, pure stress. It's the constant meetings, photoshoots, practices, concerts, tours, fan signings. Then to come back home to the dorm at 3am to make dinner, get ready for bed and then repeat the process over in the morning. There are no breaks, even if they are filming Bon Voyage the cameras are still running, and they are not trying to have people think they are lazy.

Because they aren't, they work a schedule of 25/8. All day everyday, no sleep. Jin seemed to be struggling the most with this, he has been working extra hard. He cooks for the group, gives opinions at meetings, constantly watching over everyone and their stupidity, waking them up in the morning, and then working his butt off in practice. Giving everything 110%, nothing less.

Today for dinner he was making soup for everyone, to keep them healthy. Or to nurse one back to health, that someone was Namjoon. Namjoon had caught the Flu around two days ago. They first noticed this when he wouldn't eat anything Jin made, they heard loud retching from his bathroom and rushed to aid their leader.

Jin stayed with him at all times only leaving to make food, the poor thing was running around everywhere. Grabbing bowls, medicine, and anything anyone needed. It all piles up after two days surprisingly, it really does. He could barely stay awake to make the soup, there had already been a few close calls on dropping the pot.

"Jin Hyung! You need to sleep you are actually going to fall asleep with your head in the pot!"

"N-no. Namjoon needs soup, and you guys can't starve."

"Someone else can make the soup. Go lay down Hyung, you need some sleep at least. Even 30 minutes will make you feel better."

"But I feel fine, so-"

"Go to bed Hyung." And with that the Hyung of the group left the room, Hoseok followed him to make sure he wasn't going into Namjoon's room. After the two left Jimin volunteered to make the soup.

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"I'll make the soup!"

"Jimin you don't even know how to use a knife." The second maknae spoke loud and clearly.

"Yes I do!"

"No you don't! All you know how to do is read a book while everyone else works for you!"

"What?!"

"Guys just shut up. It doesn't matter who makes the soup, just don't kill your self doing it. Tae, you better apologize to Jimin, he does way more than that. That was rude." Yoongi said not looking up from whatever article he was reading on his phone.

"Ugh fine." Jimin won the very feisty battle of who got the make the soup, and made his way over to the kitchen. While the second maknae made his way to his room, making sure to cross his arms and stomp all the way there.

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Jimin took the uncut vegetables from out the plastic bag Jin had put them in to help them stay fresh. (Y'know the ones you put your peppers in at the store, no? okay) He grabbed the cutting board, placing it gently on the counter before heading to the sink to wash his hands and the vegetables. He made his way back over to the counter with the vegetables in his hand. He gently placed them on the counter before walking over to the counter on the other side of the kitchen, grabbing a knife. 

He placed the fresh tomato on the cutting board, holding it strongly with his left. His right holding the knife right above the tomato. 

The tomato was still wet from washing it, therefore his hand slipped right as he was about to slice the tomato. He sliced his hand open instead, on the side of his left thumb, right by his nail. He hisses in pain before quieting himself as Tae had come back into the room. 

He can't be correct.

I'm not useless, I know how to use a knife.

He goes over to the counter grabbing a paper towel, dabbing the cut, wiping away the blood. He places a bandage over it, making sure to cover the whole cut. Not cleaning it.

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He brings the soup to Namjoon's room waking him, placing it on his bed side.

"Joonie Hyung, you have to wake up now."

"Ok, thanks for the soup Jiminie." 

"Of course! Call one of us if you need something, Jin Hyung needs his rest."

"mhm."

Jimin exits the room, satisfied with himself.

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It's the next day, Namjoon has improved a lot. Jimin, absolutely not. The cut is swelling and he constantly has on Jungkook's other glove to cover this. Everyone thinks he just wants to match the maknae, but in reality he is hiding a nasty probably infected cut.

His thumb is swollen and red, a red streak traces all the way from his cut to his palm. Not only does the cut look bad, he feels bad. He is constantly sweating, but still puts on a sweat shirt and claims he is cold.

"Jimin are you feeling okay? Do you have a fever?"

"What-" He's interrupted by Tae's hand being lied against his sweaty forehead, his hand immediately contracts from the heat.

"Jimin Hyung.. You have a fever, come on, to bed for you." Jimin does not protest with this, feeling too bad to even get up from the couch. Tae grabs the younger by the hand pulling him up, then moving to support him by the waist. Together they barely make it to the youngers room, before Jimin collapses onto his bed. 

"Let's get you into some lighter clothing to get that fever of yours down."

The glove.

He's gonna see my cut. He's gonna be mad. He's right.

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Taehyung takes off his hyung's shirt, leaving him bear chested with only shorts and the glove on. Next he starts moving towards the older vocalists hand.

"Please don't be mad Tae. P-please don't be mad."

"Mad at what Jimine Hyung? That your sick? Why would I b-"

"You're right and I'm wrong okay? I'm sorry."

Tae ignores this, removing the glove from his hand before his expression turns to one of shock. He grips the elder's arm tighter, moving his face closer to examine it. 

"When did this happen? Jin Hyung! Can you come here please?" There was a faint 'coming' before sobs filled the room.

"Jimin? Why are you cryi-" Jin interrupted himself before taking a glance at the situation, looking at the injury on the vocalists arm. 

"When did that happen?"

"I don't know, he won't tell me."

Jimin continues to sob, the sympathy in Tae's voice making him sob harder. He gasps for air as he cries, leaning into Jin instead of Tae who is closer.

"Jimin, I need you to calm down, and tell me how this happened."

"N-no Tae. Leave, p-please."

"Tae could you please leave, I'm sorry but it's the only way Jimin will talk." The second maknae leaves the room, a frown present on his face. 

"Can you tell Hyung what happened now?" 

"I-I accidently cut myself. A-and Tae h-he d-didn't think I could make the s-soup, but I-I yelled at h-him that I could."

"This looks like an infected cut hun, who cleaned it?"

"N-no one. I-I didn't wa-want Tae t-to know, so I did it myself."

"Jimin-ssi. I know you don't want Tae to be right, but look what's happened now that you didn't tell anyone. We have to go to the hospital now, okay? Make sure you tell someone next time, okay?"

Jimin responds with a nod, dipping his head into the oldest vocalists chest. 

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Tae reenters the room head down, upset, hearing the whole conversation from outside the door.

"I'm sorry Jimin Hyung. I-I just wasn't in a good mood and I didn't mean to make you feel this way. Please forgive me."

"It's okay Taehyungie, and I'm sorry for yelling at you." The two smile at each other, Jin giving his approving nod from the doorway.

"Alright, now that that's settled let's get this cut of your treated Jimin, to the car."

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At the hospital, Jimin was brought into his own special room. They ran warm water over it to try and stop the infection from spreading as well as some sterile saline, and gave him some antibiotics for the infection.

Jimin was back at it within a day, knowing that whatever situation he was in to tell his Hyungs, and they will without a doubt help him.

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This chapter took 3 days to write lmao. Anyways, there was a lot of build up and not much of the actual even, I hope you don't mind. I hope you all are having a good day/night or whatever time it is where you live.. *internet hug* because why not..

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