Lethal || k.nj & l.m ✔️

XXII

Lalisa's POV

Everyone gathers in the room for Namjoon while he's in the bed. Our ears are filled with the sounds of the machines giving him support on breathing and needed fluids. Gummy sits next to the bed as she held his hand. "I'm worried, he was hurt really bad. He was slammed hard." She says, her voice shaking.

"No need to worry about him, he's a warrior. I know that he's going to make it through, he's the strongest person I know," I tell her, trying to comfort her the best that I can. CL clings to Jackson after he enters the room with several bandages on his body.

"Shouldn't you be in a hospital room?" I ask him, yes I am very worried about him, his condition is very severe. Who knows what has happened to his body internally from all the torture he's gone through.

"They've already done as much as they can for me, all I can do now is rest." He tells us. My eyebrows knit as I look over his body, his eyes look swollen like he can barely even open them.

I honestly don't even know how he did it at the warehouse. His face is beaten, it doesn't even look like his face. His body looks uncomfortable as he slouches against the wall, his arm held over his stomach. His fingers all bandaged up.

"You should be resting in a hospital bed, Jackson. Please listen to me, I was really worried about you. And now that you're here I'm still worried about you." I tell him. "BamBam is also in a hospital bed." Gummy tells Jackson. "Yeah, but that's because he got shot in the arm. I'm okay. I can stand up fine, stop worrying about me."

I give CL a look, she should get him to be in a hospital room. "Baby, I think everybody is right. I think you need to be in a hospital room, this is what's best for you. You lost a lot of blood, and I'm sure that you need fluids in your body right now. Please." She pleads as she looks up at him with tears in her eyes. She was very worried about him as we all were for him.

He looks down at her very intensely, I can tell that he worried about her a lot. "Fine." He finally gives in and listens to us. She then leads him out of the hospital room and out into the hallway. I look back at Gummy and she can't even look away from Namjoon. She then looks at me, feeling my gaze. "Namjoon is fine here, you should go look after BamBam." She tells me.

I fully stand up, "Are you sure?" I ask her. She nods quickly looking back at him in bed. "Yes, you should go." I slowly walk up there and set my hand on her back, "Call me if you need anything, I'm here for you." I tell her before I walk out of the hospital room and walk up to the desk in the hallway. I tell the lady his name and she tells me his room number.

As I walk up to his room, I feel my heart pounding harder than ever. I'm sure he'll be okay, it was just a shot in the arm. But what if it's even worse than that? Am I overthinking this? I knock on the door and I hear his voice telling me to come in. I slowly open the door and walk into his room. He was sitting up in his bed and he was looking at me, he lets out a relieved sigh.

"I was worried about you," I tell him. He lightly chuckles and looks down at his hands before he winces in pain as he holds his arm that was shot. "There's no need to worry about me, I've gotten shot several times before and it will never be different." I clench my jaw as I stare at him.

It explains a lot about how back at the warehouse he kept shooting even after his arm was disabled for a moment. He really is strong, I wonder how many times he got shot before this time. I would've never thought that if I were to meet him again, that he'd been shot several times in the past. He then looks back up at me and lightly grins making my heart warm up.

"So are you going to go over here? Or you just going to stand there." He asks me. A sheepish smile forms on my lips as I walk over to his bed and sit at the edge of it. "Were you really that worried about me?" I slowly nod as I connect my gaze with his.