Bts imagines PT.3

Namjoon

"Y/n, you have to come quick! Please!" Your best friend cried through the phone.

"What, what, what?" You ask in confusion as to why she was panicking. You put down the knife that you were using to make your lunch for when you go to work to focus your attention on her. You grab the phone from between your shoulder and ear. "Why, what happened?"

"Your parents," She tells you, "They got into a car accident."

Your eyes widened at the news. Your legs suddenly grew weak as your hands started shaking. "Oh my goodness," You mumble, stumbling your way into your room. "Alright, okay. The closest day I can be there is next week. I'll tell my boss about the situation and I'll apply for a league of absence and I'll tell Namjoon and I'll book a flight and I'll pack up and—" You started rambling but you were able to stop yourself and take a deep breath. "How are they?" You forced yourself to ask.

"It's really bad, Y/n." She sobs. "According to witnesses, the car flipped over twice and then they rammed into a tree. They're in the hospital & they're still unconscious but when I saw them, the injuries looked real bad." She informs you. "Y/n, I'm so sorry."

"Listen, give me three days. I'll be there in three days. I'm sure my boss'll understand and Namjoon'll be there to help us and I'm sure every thing will end up okay, alright?" You reassured her, though you were really saying it to reassure yourself.

Your best friend was nodding even though you guys were on the phone. When she didn't say anything in response, you took it as compliance and said, "Alright, I'll see you soon. Text me if there's any updates." With that, you hung up.

The first thing you did was open up your laptop and search up flights back to your hometown. You bit your lip as you scrolled and clicked to find a flight in three days time, but the more you focused, the more your vision clouded with tears. Then your breathing became short and heavy, and your heart started beating against your chest, and you were having a panic attack. You reached for your phone to call Namjoon, maybe he can help calm you down, but for some reason, the call went straight to voicemail. You put your hand over your heart and steadied your breathing as you slowly made your way back into the kitchen to get a cup of water. You then sat down on the floor with your back pressed against the wall to rest yourself and try to get yourself back to normal.

You calmed down for the meantime, and you resumed on getting back to work. You put away your lunch for today for you had lost your appetite. Before you left the apartment, you closed your laptop to save until later. When you went to talk to your boss in private, you tried to be professional and try to keep a straight face while informing him about your situation & requesting a leave, but before you could even manage a full sentence to him, you broke down crying which made your boss feel sympathy for you. He tells you that you can start your league of absence tomorrow and to take as much time as you need to take care of your parents.

When you returned home from work that night, you tried calling your boyfriend again, but much to your dismay, there was no answer, not even a ring. Fatigue washed over you from the emotional roller coaster you just got off of this whole day. After taking a long, warm, and quiet shower, you changed into something comfortable and just collapsed on the bed. You wanted to sleep, to have this day end already, but tears couldn't help escape your eyes.

Later on, late that night, Namjoon comes home exhausted too. He takes a shower, changes into comfortable clothes, lays down next to you, and falls asleep, not noticing the pile of used tissues in the trash can beside the bed from your tears.

When you woke up, Namjoon already left to the studio, which made you quite sad because you still weren't able to tell him about what's going on with your family right now. You called him the second your eyes opened, but once again, the call went straight to voicemail. You sighed as you continued on your day. You didn't have work now, so you went back on your laptop to search for available flights. Now it's the afternoon and the only sound that could be heard from your apartment is the light clickings coming from your keyboard. Suddenly, your phone rings, and you were a bit surprised by how loud it was. You guess that you were too deep in concentration. When you check who's calling, you answered immediately, unsure of what to expect from this conversation.