Our Song (BTS Jungkook X Rapmonster fanfic)

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          Jungkook woke up the next morning with a wide grin on his face. He looked over to his side where his calendar hung which was soaked in red ink from previous marks. He was originally hospitalized July 3rd and had been X'ing out each passing day from that point. All of the days were crossed out day by painful day, but there was one exception. August 3rd, exactly one month after the first day was circled instead of X'd out. Why? Because that was the day that he finally FINALLY got to go home. And today was that day. The physical therapy he had received was painful to say the very least. After the accident, he couldn't even walk properly without his legs giving out. But with the help of doctors,painkillers, and Jin's godly cooking, Jungkook was able to power through it all. Now, he could run as fast as he could before just not as long without some more practice. The doctors told him to take it easy before returning to him regular dance schedule, it didn't matter right now though. All that mattered was that he could go home, HOME. He quickly put on the torn jeans and red hoodie Namjoon had given him the day before and bolted out the door. The wallpapered sides of the hallway he spent weeks walking past zoomed by in an instant. His heart was pounding at a hundred beats per second but his mind was too occupied by his exited thoughts.
"Home! I finally get to go home! I can see everyone again! V-hyung, Jimin-hyung, everyone! I'm coming home!" 
           The Maknae saw the two large sliding doors at the end of the hallway like the light at the end of a dark tunnel. He slowed himself down to a halt, took a few deep breaths, and took his first steps outside in thirty days. The sun beamed down on him from above, and he  could see Jimin, Suga, and Jin waiting for him under a large cherry blossom tree near the parking entrance. He walked towards them, waving his hands in the air hoping to catch their attention.
        Jin was the first one to notice him and greeted the youngest with a welcoming hug "Kookie~!" The eldest hummed happily "Are you alright? Can you move okay? Are you hungry? I packed some more food and-"
         Suga rolled his eyes and lightly smacked the eldest on the back of his head, receiving a weak 'ow' in reply "What are you his eomma?" The rapper scolded "Calm down, the important thing is that he is safe and back with us in one piece"
          Jimin popped out from behind the mint haired with a bright smile "Don't mind him Jungkook-ah. He may seem tough now, but Yoongi-hyung was really worried about you. I mean ,we all were worried of course, but he was nearly in tears at the dorm."
         The older glared at the orange haired with a slight blush on his face "S-shut up, you."
         The youngest laughed, it felt like a year since he had been able to hang out with the other members. It was so refreshing to talk to someone other than a nurse or doctor. Although, now that he thought about it, Taehyung, Jhope, and Rapmonster were nowhere to be seen.
        Confused, he wrote in his notebook and asked "Where are the others?"
         "Oh, they're picking up some things from the store. They should be back soon though, so don't worry." Answered Jimin as he kittenishly swatted at Yoongi's hair (much to the older's annoyance)
   "Now, now" rushed Jin as he detected Suga's anger "the others are waiting for us so let's not make them wait any longer. Plus, I'm sure Kookie is sick of this place by now and just wants to go home, I-isn't that right?"   
         Jungkook nodded excitedly in agreement. So Jin, Suga, Jimin, and he got into the car and began the drive home. The Maknae gazed outside, taking in the trees, buildings, and people he saw zip by. The view from his hospital room window was is still and lifeless compared to this. It was so funny how one car crash made him realize all the things he took for granted: friends, the outside world,his voice... He once again placed his hand on his throat our of habit.  Namjoon's words ringing through his head:
"Trust me..I promise I'll get your voice back..just please..trust me"
He was snapped back into reality as Jimin ruffled his hair "Jungkookie, stop day dreaming silly, we're here."
The younger got out of the car and looked at the dorm building in awe. He had never realized how large it was from he outside until then. It was two stories tall, downstairs was the living room, kitchen (Obviously Jin's domain), and the game room (also known as J-Hope, Jimin, and V's room). Upstairs was where the master bedroom and bathroom were in addition to another guest room. The guest room was inhabited by Suga and Jin, while the master had a bunk bed where Jungkook and Namjoon slept. He walked up the steps to the entrance with his hyungs where the large wooden door stood in front of him. Jungkook placed his hand over the cold steel doorknob, but hesitated for a moment.
'What if everything's changed?' he doubted himself 'What if nothing's the same as I remember it?"
It took him a few more seconds, before he took a deep breath and opened the door. To his confusion , it was pitch dark. Not even the blinds were open and he could barely see what was if front of him.
He wasn't given time to react before he heard Suga yell from behind a loud "WE'RE HOME!" and promptly shove the unsuspecting Maknae forward. He sensed the incoming fall and braced for impact, expecting to make contact with the cold hardwood flooring. However, much to his surprise, he instead felt himself fall upon a warm chest as a familiar deep voice gasped out an "oomph" before they finally settled on the floor. Suddenly the lights flashed on and two brief *pops* soon followed with shower of confetti.
"Suprise!" He heard Taehyung squeal "Welcome back Kookie!"
He might have just greeted his best friend back...if only he wasn't currently draped over Namjoon's body on the floor. Their lips only inches apart eyes locked onto one another. His face grew into a deep red as he desperately tried to utter words of apology to the older (which he obviously couldn't because of his condition ).
"You know, Jungkook-ah," The leader laughed with a coy smile "I wasn't expecting this to be my greeting when you came home from the hospital, but hey, I'm sure as hell not complaining."
The youngest quickly got up from his position and crossed his arms in angry, but cute protest. He mouthed something to the effect of 'You jerk' before he felt Namjoon wrap his strong arms around Jungkook's waist and whisper softly into his ear "I'm just joking, Jungkook. Welcome home, we missed you a lot..me especially."
The Maknae felt his face once again become consumed in an embarrassed blush as he desperately looked to his best friend, V, for help. Unfortunately, all he received was an encouraging thumbs-up in response. He sighed in defeat, the doctor told him to take it slow when he got home. Welp. There was no chance of that happening now, because he was home. But...out of all the places in the entire world,

There was no place that Jungkook would rather be than right there, with his friends, at home where he belonged. And this was just the first step of this full recovery list.

What's on the list you ask?
Step one: get back home.
Step two: get voice back
And step three? Well...he could wait before completing That step. Let's just say it involved a certain pink haired monster whom he wanted to spend he rest of his life with
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FLUFF FOR DAYS
also just wanna clarify: there is a 99% change of NO SMUT.
I mean don't get me wrong I have nothing against it, hell I read as much as the next fangirl. But for the purposes of THIS FANFICTION there will be mostly story based fluff of Kookiemonster with side Vhope and yoonmin.
THIS IS NOT THE FINAL CHAPTER
HOWEVER I am planning a sequel which WILL of course have a continuation of the main plot IN ADDITION TO smut.

So stay tuned for that folks, anyways, it's late and Im going to waste my life on tumblr before collapsing in bed

Angel away~~