Namjoon: Clinomaniac

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Kaisahsparkle Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy.

3rd Pov: 

Namjoon had spent the past few days completely drained. From help his members with producing their solo work plus his own, to spending hours crafting each and every one of his lyrical and musical masterpieces, he was utterly exhausted. Today would seemingly be no different to the past week, but that would be a nearly fatal mistake in his judgement.

- start.

Namjoon's POV: 

The sunlight from my window peeks through, piercing through my barely opened eyes, stinging them from the pure brightness of the sun. I stretch as I slowly raise myself from my disheveled body, only to lay back down suddenly, a sharp pain striking my head. I cover my temples with my hands, trying to massage the pain away; to no avail, I'm stuck with a headache that hurts like a bitch.

A few minutes achingly pass, attempting to distract myself by staring at the ceiling aimlessly, the whole room feeling increasingly warm. Why is it so hot in here...?  I turn my head subtly to notice my entire body covered in a cold sweat, slightly shaking. A wave of fatigue hits me like a train, my eyes struggling to stay focused, eventually closing.

3rd Pov: 

Hours go by before the members eventually come looking for their leader, assuming he was working on another song for his album. Jin knocks on his door, before entering the cluttered bedroom. He steps over random objects on the floor to see Namjoon laying on his bed, sweat rolling down his forehead and his skin red. The oldest member gasps in shock, pressing his hand to his friend's face, retracting it from the bare heat radiating off of him.

 He silently exits the room, returning with a thermometer and a cup of Theraflu. After taking his temperature, Jin lightly taps him awake, startling a clearly dazed Namjoon. 

"Huh? What are you doing here, 형*?" The sick male questions, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. (* 형, or Hyung, is 'older brother' in Korean.)

"You're really sick, so I brought you something to make you feel better." He replies, handing him the glass of steaming tea. His younger accepted the cup, sipping slowly while making small talk.

As the two are talking, they don't realize the rest of the members entered the room, bearing small gifts and 'Get well' cards. 

"형! We brought you stuff to help you get better too!" the youngest member exclaimed softly, passing the basket of various items into his hands.

"Yeah, you've helped us so much this entire week, and you probably haven't had a break." Taehyung adds, a small smile on his face.

"You deserve a vacation. So, we planned something for you after you recover!" Jimin, Hoseok, and Yoongi announce, holding up tickets to an art museum.

All the members group around their leader, talking about what they put in the basket, the trip to one of his favorite places, and other miscellaneous conversations. Namjoon thanks them all, his eyes once again growing tired,

"Thank you, I really appreciate all of you. Maybe I really do need to take a break..." he finishes, his words trailed off as he fell asleep, breathing peacefully while everyone filed out of the room quietly, wishing him well.


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