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Taehyung felt Jimin's hand slip into his own as everyone rushed around them. One minute Jeongguk was walking off the stage and the next he was passed out.

No one saw. He was hidden from the crowd. So imagine Taehyung's surprise when they all go to congratulate their friend to hear he's passed out, the medic squad rushing him out the back and to the ambulance.

Taehyung couldn't breathe. He felt his heart rate pick up and his lungs working over time, the people around him trying to get him to calm down. But it was too much. Too much.

He talked to Jeongguk that morning he told him he was fine and he felt okay. It was just his nerves...just his nerves. That son of a bitch. "Nerves my ass," Taehyung whispered, dragging his hands down his face and forcing himself to calm down enough to steady his breathing. The boys around him were worried, but he wasn't anymore. He was mad. "I'm gonna go to the hospital and kick that mother truckers ass just watch m-."

"Tae," Hoseok put his hands on his shoulders, keeping him from running off. "He's hurt. We shouldn't hurt him even more. Let's go to the hospital."

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"Any update on Jeon Jeongguk?"

"Still no update, sir. I promise as soon as we hear something I'll let you know. So why don't you relax with your friends in the waiting room. Okay?"

"Yeah, yeah okay."

"Seokjin," Namjoon called from the seat next to Taehyung. "Just sit down. They'll tell us when there's something to tell."

"Right," he nodded. "Yeah. Got it." Taehyung watched as he sat in the chair next to Yoongi, the younger offering his hand for him to take.

"It's gonna be okay, TaeTae. It's gonna be okay," Jimin whispered from beside him, resting his head against his shoulder and holding onto Tae's arm. "Everything will be okay."

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