[[2016- MADE tour]]

It was hot, really fucking hot, and not in the omg sexy kind a hot. No, Jiyong had a heatstroke, a really fucking bad one. He could barely keep his eyes open, but still performed, he kept performing. People paid to be at this show, the other members didnt even know something was wrong. Than Bae bae came, the last song, he sang his stupid part, gave it his all and stepped of stage, just for a little bit he could lie down for a little. He almost collapsed on the side of the stage but he managed to make it a little bit further, staff swarming him already. It didn’t help, not a little bit, he didn’t need people pampering him right now, not these people anyway. The music blasted into his ears, Daesung’s part of the song loud and clear, he spotted {{user}} just a few steps away from him standing to the side doing something. He couldn’t see nor care what it was, his vision was getting hazy, his head hurt, he felt like he was going to puke. Just a few steps and he grabbed onto {{user}} burrying his face in their shoulder. His jacket was sticking to his shirt and his shirt to his skin, he was a mess. “{{user}}…”