He can't even open his eyes. He nee

He can't even open his eyes. He needs to rest, at least for a day, with little to no exposure to bright lights and no prolonged physical effort. His body needs to recover.""They have schedules for tomorrow. I'll need to call someone, but-" the manager cut himself off. The hand on Jungkook's shoulder disappeared, "We probably have enough photos of him, right?""Jungkookie- Hey, what happened?" A new voice, this one familiar and warm, low and rumbling. He followed the voice to someone in front of him, and he felt two hands settle on his knees, and a shadow in front of his eyes, blocking the bright lights around him.He opened his eyes, slowly, squinted and teary. He was met with his hyung knelt in front of him - Taehyung's eyes narrowed in worry, lips set in a frown, as his thumbs began to massage into Jungkook's knees. His gaze softened when he met Jungkook's eyes, and asked again, "Are you okay? Do you feel okay?"Jungkook swallowed, throat dry and too hot.Taehyung tried again, "We brought you some food - don't know if you're hungry right now, if you're sick, but still, it's there."Jungkook hadn't realized he was leaning forward again, no support holding him up and having no strength to do it himself. Taehyung's hands left his knees, catching him by the shoulders before he toppled into him, "Do you need some water?""He needs rest," the woman chimed in again. Jungkook's eyes flickered over, finding the nurse standing off to the side, who had been talking with Namjoon and the manager from before."Don't feel good." Jungkook mumbled, numb lips hardly mouthing the words.Taehyung's fingers curled into his shirt, "Sick? Here, let me help you up. We'll get you to the bathroom-""Hyung," Jungkook whined, feeling the pounding heat in his head, scrunching his eyes back shut in pain, "Hyung."He felt Taehyung pull him forward, until he was leaning into the older's chest. Taehyung's arms moved to curl under his, locking around him and trying to tug him up, "C'mon, Kookie, we need to get you somewhere else."Jungkook was too weak to hold himself up, and his knees locked when he was back on his feet, almost collapsing into Taehyung who was struggling to hold up the maknae's weight."I'm here, I'm here- Tae, help me carry him."The maknae opened his eyes again, wide and stringing, right as he saw the blur of someone moving behind him. The voice belonged to Seokjin, and the oldest had immediately started to lift up Jungkook, one arm braced under his knees, lifting him as the other moved to support his back.Taehyung helped settle him in Seokjin's arms, only letting go when he was sure their hyung had a firm grip.Jungkook's hands found Seokjin's shirt, clenching into the cotton fabric, gripping it between his fingers. He wheezed another gasp as Seokjin started to walk, feeling dizzy with the rush of movement around him."It's alright, Kookie. You feeling alright? Hoseok texted me that you weren't feeling good, so we hurried back." Seokjin readjusted his arms, holding Jungkook a little closer, "Jimin and Yoongi still have to do their shoots, so they're staying back. Namjoon's going to stay with them too, okay? He's going to speak with the managers about getting you a day off for tomorrow."Seokjin turned a corner, going in the direction of the boy's shared dressing room.Seokjin continued to talk, "Jimin told me to tell you to get lots of rest. He was worried sick, looked like he was ready to just bite his thumb at the producers and leave with you, but Namjoon convinced him to stay. Kid was practically wrestled out onto the set."As Seokjin turned to push open the room door with his side, he said, "Yoongi said he would help get your stuff together that you left around here."Once inside, Jungkook was enveloped with the warmth of their dressing room. Jimin had left the heater on, insisting that it was still too cold to have it off - even with it being the beginning of spring. Jungkook usually complained that it was too hot, but now - it felt comforting.Jungkook was carefully set down on the couch, Seokjin grunting as he stood back up straight. At that moment, the door opened again, and Yoongi walked in, holding Jungkook's bag in one hand and a handful of clothes in the other.Yoongi didn't ask any questions, heading over to the pair, and pushing the clothes towards Seokjin's chest, "Here's his clothes, and his stuff's all in here."Seokjin smiled gratefully, "Can you help get his shirt and stuff off? They're tight, and his hands are too shaky to do anything."Jungkook glanced to his hands, finding that they were shaking - violently quivering in his lap, fingers twitching and wrist aching.Yoongi turned to him with a sigh - unable to hide the fondness, "You must be real sick, kid, huh? For me to be helping you get dressed, you better be." He teased, faking annoyance even as his touch couldn't have been more gentle as he started to tug at the hem of Jungkook's shirt.Jungkook didn't say anythi

結果 (繁體中文) 1:

他甚至無法睜開眼睛。他需要休息，至少一天，幾乎沒有接觸到明亮的燈光，沒有長時間的體力。他的身體需要恢復。“

” 他們有時間表的明天。我需要呼叫某人，但是- “經理離群索居，該出手時就Jungkook的肩膀上消失了，”我們可能有他足夠的照片吧？“

” 嘿Jungkookie-，發生了什麼事？“一個新的聲音，這一個熟悉和溫暖，低隆隆，他循著聲音的人在他面前，他覺得雙手放在膝蓋上定居，並在他的眼前了一層陰影，擋住他周圍的明亮的燈光。

他睜開眼睛，慢慢地，眼睛瞇成一條縫和淚水。他在他的面前會見了哥跪- Taehyung的眼睛擔心收窄，嘴唇皺著眉頭設置，為他的拇指開始按摩到Jungkook的膝蓋。他的時候，他遇到了Jungkook的眼睛注視軟化，又問道，“你還好嗎？你感覺好嗎？”

Jungkook吞噬，咽部乾燥太熱。

Taehyung又試了一次，“我們給你帶來了一些食物-不知道你餓了，現在，如果你生病了，不過，它的存在”

Jungkook沒有意識到他再次前傾，不支持抱著他起來又沒有實力做它自己。Taehyung的手離開了他的膝蓋，用肩膀抓住他之前，他推翻了他，“你需要喝點水嗎？”

“他需要休息，”女人再次幫腔英寸 Jungkook的眼睛閃爍了，找到護士站在在一旁，誰一直在與Namjoon和以前的經理交談。

“不要自我感覺良好。” Jungkook喃喃自語，嘴唇發麻幾乎唱衰的話。

Taehyung的手指捲曲成他的襯衫，“生病了嗎？來，讓我幫你。我們將讓您的bathroom-”

“ 亨”Jungkook抱怨，感覺在他的頭上重擊熱量，碾碎他的眼睛痛苦地回到關閉“亨”。

他覺得Taehyung拉他走，直到他身體前傾舊的胸部。Taehyung的手臂移動在他的捲曲，鎖定他身邊，並試圖拉扯他，“來吧，庫基，我們需要讓你到別的地方。”

Jungkook虛弱得來穩住自己了，他的膝蓋被鎖定時，他又回到了他的腳，幾乎坍塌成Taehyung誰奮力托起maknae的重量。

“我在這裡，我這裡-跆拳道，幫我把他的。”

該maknae再次睜開眼睛，寬，架線，如右圖他看到有人動他背後的模糊。聲音屬於Seokjin，和最古老的已經立即開始抬起Jungkook，一隻手在他的膝蓋支撐，提升他為其他的移動來支持他的背部。

Taehyung幫助解決他Seokjin的懷抱中，只有放手時，他確信自己有哥牢牢把握。

Jungkook的手發現Seokjin的襯衫，握緊成棉布，他的手指之間抓住它。他氣喘吁籲另一個喘氣Seokjin開始走路，感覺頭暈與他周圍的運動的熱潮。

“這是正常的，庫基。你感覺好嗎？Hoseok發短信給我，你是不是感覺好，所以我們趕回。” Seokjin調整自己的懷裡，抱著Jungkook一點點接近，“濟民和Yoongi還是要做好自己的芽，所以他們是住了。Namjoon的打算和他們呆在一起過，好嗎？他會說與經理你弄個一天為明天“。

Seokjin拐了個彎，在男孩的共享更衣室的方向前進。

Seokjin繼續談，“濟民讓我告訴你得到大量的休息，他的擔心生病，看起來他已經準備好只是咬自己的拇指在生產者和離開你，但Namjoon說服他留下來。小子幾乎搏鬥了到組“。

至於Seokjin轉身推開與他身邊的房間門口，他說，“Yoongi說他會幫助你的東西在一起，你離開這裡周圍。”

一旦進入，Jungkook與他們的更衣室的溫暖籠罩。朱繼民剛走上加熱器，堅持認為它仍然太冷把它關閉-即使它是春天的開始。Jungkook常常抱怨，這是太熱了，但現在-它感到安慰。

Jungkook被小心翼翼地倒在沙發上，Seokjin叫聲，他站在後面筆直。就在這時，門又開了，Yoongi走了進來，手裡拿著Jungkook在一個手包和衣服中的其他屈指可數。

Yoongi沒有問任何問題，前往到一對，並推動對衣服Seokjin的胸口，“這是他的衣服，他的東西全在這裡。”

Seokjin感激地笑了，“你能不能幫得到他的襯衫和東西了嗎？他們是緊張，他的手是太不穩做任何事情。”

Jungkook瞟了一眼他的手，發現他們在顫抖-顫抖劇烈在他的腿上，手指抽搐和手腕疼痛。

Yoongi轉向他嘆了口氣-無法掩飾的喜愛，“你一定是真正的病人，孩子，呵呵對於我是在幫你穿好衣服，你最好？”。他開玩笑，假裝煩惱甚至他的接觸已經不能更溫柔，他開始在拖船Jungkook襯衫的下擺。

Jungkook沒說anythi

結果 (繁體中文) 2:

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結果 (繁體中文) 3:

他連眼睛都睜不開。他需要休息，至少休息一天，幾乎不需要暴露在强光下，也不需要長時間的體力勞動。他的身體需要恢復。”
“他們有明天的排程。我需要打電話給某人，但是-“經理打斷了他的話。俊國肩膀上的手不見了，“我們可能已經有足够的照片了，對吧？”
“Jungkookie-嘿，發生了什麼事？”一個新的聲音，這個熟悉而溫暖，低沉而隆隆的聲音。他跟著聲音走到前面的人跟前，感覺兩隻手放在膝蓋上，眼前有一個影子，擋住了周圍明亮的燈光。
他慢慢地睜開眼睛，眯著眼，淚流滿面。當他看到他的玄跪在他面前時，太玄擔心得眯起眼睛，皺著眉頭，大拇指開始按摩到正國的膝蓋上。當他看到鐘國的眼睛時，他的目光軟化了，再次問道：“你還好嗎？你覺得還好嗎？”
鐘國吞了下去，喉嚨又幹又熱。
太亨又試了一次，“我們給你帶了些食物——不知道你現在餓不餓，有沒有病，但還是在那兒。”
正國沒有意識到他又向前傾了傾，沒有支撐支撐，自己也沒有力量去做。泰鉉的手離開膝蓋，抓住他的肩膀，然後摔倒在他身上，“你需要水嗎？”
“他需要休息，”女人又插嘴說。鐘國的眼睛忽閃忽閃，發現護士站在一旁，她之前一直在和南俊和經理談話。
“感覺不太好。”鐘國嘟囔著，麻木的嘴唇幾乎不說這些話。
太亨的手指蜷縮在襯衫裏，“病了嗎？來，讓我幫你起來。我們帶你去洗手間-
“鉉，”鐘國嗚咽著，感覺到頭上的熱浪，痛苦地閉上眼睛，“鉉。”
他覺得太亨把他向前拉，直到他靠在老人的胸口。泰鉉的胳膊在他下麵蜷縮，緊緊地摟著他，想把他拽起來，“來吧，庫基，我們得把你送到別的地方去。”
正國虛弱得撐不住了，當他站起來的時候，雙膝緊鎖，幾乎癱倒在太亨身上，太亨正努力支撐著馬克尼的體重。
“我在這裡，我在這裡-泰，幫我抬他。”
馬克尼又睜開了眼睛，睜得又寬又直，就在他看到身後有人在移動的時候。這個聲音是屬於Seokjin的，最年長的一個馬上就開始舉起Jungkook，一隻手撐在膝蓋下，另一隻手在支撐他的背部時舉起了他。
泰鉉幫他把他摟在秋瑾的懷裡，直到他確信他們的亨牢牢地抓住了他才放手。
鐘國的手找到了盛進的襯衫，緊緊地伸進棉布裏，用手指緊緊地抓著。他又喘了口氣，盛進開始走了，感到頭暈與周圍的運動匆忙。
“沒事的，怪人。你感覺還好嗎？霍塞克給我發短信說你感覺不太好，所以我們趕緊回去了。“塞金調整了一下手臂，把鐘國抱得更緊了一點，”季敏和尹吉還得繼續拍攝，所以他們留在後面。南俊也會和他們在一起，好嗎？他要和經理們談談，讓你明天休息一天。”
Seokjin拐了一個彎，朝男孩共用更衣室的方向走去。
Seokjin繼續說，“Jimin告訴我讓你多休息。他憂心忡忡，看起來他已經準備好對製片方指手畫腳，然後和你一起離開，但南俊說服他留下來。這孩子幾乎被摔到了臺上。”
當Seokjin轉過身來，用側身推開房門時，他說：“Yoongi說他會幫你收拾你留在這裡的東西。”
一進屋，鐘國就被他們更衣室的溫暖所包圍。季敏把暖氣開著，堅持說還是太冷了，關不上——即使現在是春天的開始。鐘國通常抱怨天氣太熱，但現在-感覺很舒服。
鐘國被小心地放在沙發上，當他站直後的時候，Seokjin咕噥著。這時，門又開了，尹吉走了進來，一手拿著鐘國的包，一手拿著一把衣服。
Yoongi沒有問任何問題，走向那對，把衣服推到Seokjin的胸前，“這是他的衣服，他的東西都在這裡。”
Seokjin感激地笑了，“你能幫他把襯衫和東西脫下來嗎？他們太緊了，他的手也太抖了，什麼都做不了。”
容克瞥了一眼他的手，發現他們在顫抖——在他的膝上劇烈地顫抖，手指抽搐，手腕疼痛。
尹吉歎了口氣，忍不住對他說：“孩子，你一定是病了吧？“我來幫你穿衣服，你最好去。”他調侃道，假裝很惱火，儘管他開始扯起鐘國的襯衫下擺時，他的觸摸再溫和不過了。
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