Jungkook woke up to a sharp poke to the ribs. He bolted up right. It was Namjoon.

"Jungkook, your eyes are swollen. Were you...crying?" He asked.

"W-what? No of course not!" Jungkook replied, embarrassed.

"Well come on then, you have to practice the dance for Not Today. We will be performing once Taehyung is better." Namjoon told him.

"Oh. Yeah, right," Jungkook said.

AT THE DANCE PRACTICE...

The music started. Jungkook played back the moves in his head. Then they started.

All the underdogs of the world...

They started out smoothly until Jungkook tripped. They played it off. Then he was in the wrong spot. Jin stopped the music.

"What's up with our maknae today?" he asked Jungkook.

"Uh, I guess I'm just tired."

Jin rested a hand on Jungkook's shoulder. "We're all upset about Taehyung, you know. But he's in good hands. He'll be ok,"

"I know," Jungkook said.

"Well come on, we need to keep on practicing," Jin told Jungkook.

"Ok."

When Jungkook got home, he flopped down on his bed. It was lonely without Taehyung.

Too quiet.

Too boring.

Too dark.

Jungkook wish it had been him who fell off the stage. Taehyung didn't deserve to get hurt.