NamJoon(BTS)//Fractured Ankle

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Your name here is Choi Seol Hyun

Seol Hyun's POV

"Go Choi SeolHyun! Go Choi SeolHyun!" All the people cheered for me. In a volleyball match. It's Korea against (name of another country).

"She was close... close... close... She shoot, she goals!" The one that is in charge of talking made the whole crowd scream.

I was jumping for joy and hugging my team members.

I saw my fiance, Namjoon. I was going to run to him but then one of the other team member kick my leg and I fell with my body crushed my ankle.

"Ah!!" I shouted and cried in pain.

"SeolHyun!" Namjoon shouted and ran to me.

Namjoon's POV

"Jagi? Come." The rescue team came and I carried her bridal style on the carry thing.

I escorted them to the hospital. SeolHyun is concious but she is asleep, tired crying.

I caress her cheeks and said softly.

"You'll be okay. I'm here with you." And we arrived at the emergency department.

The doctor had x-ray on her ankle and she had fractured her ankle. I was so worried.

She is transferred to a normal wad room now. I turned the door knob and revealed a poor weak SeolHyun

She is sleeping peacefully. I walked, sit and watch her.

Her eyes open slowly and smiled once she saw me.

"Hi jagi." She said weakly. She's tired from the game.

"Hi. Tired?" She nodded.

"We should sue her. We shouldn't let her go like that. Look at you no-"

"I'm fine. Just don't sue her. I don't want rumors." She said softly, sincerely while holding my hand that was on the edge of the bed.

"But-" "Namjoon..." she called my name softly.

I stand and sat at the edge of the bed. I hugged a sitting SeolHyun.

"Aww... My SeolHyun is all matured and loving... I understand jagi. Just tell me if something's bothering you, media or this annoying reporters. Okay?" I hugged her tighter not to hurt her ankle.

"Okay... I'm tired..." she whined.

"Sleep then. I'll be here." She nodded and dozed off.

What a kind hearted girlfriend I have.

A week later...

"Jagi! You're discharged now!" I went to her room and head home.

"Must I use this stick thing?" She asked annoyed.

"Yeah. Or I can carry you?" I offered. She blushed instantly and hurried to the car.

At home...

"Ah!" I heard she shout. I immediately got out of the car and went to see her.

She is messing up with the stick thing again. She fell and thank god she didn't crushed her ankle or else we need to go to hospital again.

"SeolHyun! How many times I need to tell you? Be careful!" I get rid the stick thing and my arms under her legs and on her upper back. Her arms around my neck.

I settled her on the couch and put a small chair with a pillow on it for her leg.

She was looking down with her hair covering her face. I crouched down and put some of her hair covering her face behind her ear and revealed a crying face.

"SeolHyun? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to shout at you. I'm just too worried." I embraced her.

"Nevermind. Can we go cook dinner now?" She break free of the hug, quickly wiping her tears forcing a smile.

SeolHyun's POV

"But I'll break everything!" He whined, puckering his lips.

"Then carry me to the kitchen. I'll cook. I instruct you what to do." I pecked his puckered lips and continued, "Okay?"

"Okay SeolHyun!" He carried me bridal style and made me scream.

He set me on the counter and asked, "Okay. Instruct me now."

"Put one stool at the stove. One stool at the sink. And carry me everywhere."

"We start with the ingredients. Let's go to the fridge." We took all the things for dinner meal tonight.

"Sink!" He carried me to the sink.

"Why you and Jin hyung are so good at cutting onions? I don't understand." He asked watching me cut all the ingredients.

"Because... I don't know."

Then proceed on cooking, eating after that.

"Come here we'll go have a movie marathon." He carried me again to the couch.

"What do you have in mind? Horror? Romantic comedy? Action?"

"Sounds good. Horror is okay." I smirked.

"Hey! You're making fun of me!" I laughed.

"I'll watch anything you want. Come here~"

"Okay." He came and lay his head on my lap.

Tomorrow morning...

"Namjoon oppa!" I shouted when he carry me out.

"I'm bringing you somewhere." He answered.

"Where are you bringing me? With this white summer dress and heels? Seriously? I can't walk yet!" I shouted.

"Just follow. I know you will like it." And he carried me to the car.

"We're here!" He said cheerfully when we arrived at a restaurant. The restaurant I always wanted to go but my family can't afford it.

"Jagi? Don't cry. You don't like this place? We can go somewhere else if you want." And I gave him a hug.

"I love it very much. I just wanted to come here but I can't afford it. Thanks." He hugged back.

After dinner...

"Oppa?"

"Yes?" "I want to go to the seaside. Hmm?" I hugged his arm and look at him waiting for an answer.

"You always knew where I want to bring you. I was planning on going to the seaside too. Come!" He positioned his arms under my legs and on my upper shoulder.

"Umm! Wait." "Why?"

"The heels... hehe.." I giggled.

"Seolhyun.." He took off the heels and gave me to hold it.

He carried me with the scene of me wearing my white summer dress and Namjoon's white t-shirt and white trousers by the windy seaside.

"Jagi?"

"Yes?"

"You love me don't you?"

"What kind of question is that oppa? Of course I love you."

"Then..." He settled me on a big rock and took out a red velvet box and revealed a light bracelet and a necklace.

"I want you to have this necklace. This represents Namjoon loves Seolhyun. And this bracelet will be for me. And it wrote, Seolhyun, Namjoon , Forever." He gave it to me and I wear it for him.

I can't hold my tears anymore. Tears falling on my cheeks like a waterfall.

"I'm so glad you'll be my Mrs. Kim very soon. Living with you until my old days is my dreams. My wish." I can't stand it anymore.

I cupped his face, cutting off what he's saying with a kiss on his lips. My wet cheeks met his.

"Saranghae... Kim Namjoon." I rested my forehead on his.

Be my only love. Be the one who ruin my lipstick and please don't be the one that melt my mascara.

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