Namjoon's P.O.V
It was nothing more than nail biting and pacing in the waiting room as they did that surgery. Multiple grueling hours of watching the monitor making sure it didn't crash. When the doctor finally came out he started rambling on about how it was inside her and how they were going to monitor it.
"So can I see her now?" He nods and I thank him running to her room seeing he lifeless body on the bed. Lifeless until she turned to the side. I walk slowly over to her and stroke her hair. She whimpers making me whimper. I couldn't stand to see her in such a state. I take a chair and sit on it and hold her hand massaging her knuckles? Such a beautiful girl she was, I wanted her to wake up right than so I could make her feel so calm but she needs her rest and she needs it bad.
"How is she Joonie?" Tae asks walking in and patting my back. I just shrug knowing she was hopefully okay. He tries to kiss her forehead but I block him off.
"Don't you dare,"
"What, why can't I kiss her forehead?"
"You're not allowed to anymore. She's mine now,"
"W-What?! No way she is not!" I nod and stand up not feeling very peaceful anymore.
"Yeah way, leave us alone you can't have her," his expression changes
"Why can't I kiss her forehead you've already made multiple marks on her!" He points at all of the dark spots on her neck.
"Yeah and I plan to leave many more! I just don't want her getting confused, I want her to know for sure she's mine. And I want to make sure she wants me."
"Joon, I don't want to take her from you. I just want her to know she's loved by everyone," it made sense but tore me apart when I nodded letting him kiss her forehead. It irritated me still. The second he stopped I squeezed her hand, she squeezes my hand back making my lips curve into a smile. I shook her lightly watching closely and waiting, her eyes seemed to twitch making me smile even wider. I decided to stop bothering her and just sit down laying my head on her stomach which was an idiotic thing of me to do. She dug her nails into my hand and jerk up remembering her sore.
"Ouchy, oppa that hurt," she says looking down at me. I smile hugging her but not wanting to hurt her... Again at least. She smiles and hugged me back.
Y/n P.O.V
I felt sore. Especially when he put his head right where my wound was. So I dug my nails into his hand not wanting to scream and waste my energy. The pressure was released with in milliseconds though."Ouchy oppa that hurt," I say opening my eyes to fully look at him. He excitedly he excitedly hugged me avoiding my wound this time. I had no idea why I had it or where I got it from. He lays me down softly again.
"Hey baby how are you?" I look up only to see all of the others there, it made me happy to see them there. I started to lightly cry from the pain and happiness. Namjoon smiles sitting in front of me.
"You all came for me?" He nods nuzzling my cheek.
"I wouldn't miss it for the world. You're important to me. I wouldn't dare leave you for such a silly reason either," his voice replaced my blank face with a smile. I went to sit up but was pushed back down by the pain.
"Be careful baby I don't want you to be more hurt than you already are," I smile at Jin's small but helpful comment. I felt like the sun in our universe because no other sun mattered. I assume I was to but something didn't seem right. Namjoon seemed to be really in edge. he kept looking over at Tae making me more curious than I already had been. Tae bent down to kiss me again but Namjoon swatted him away. I drowned not happy about his sudden but lethal movement.
"Tae I told you once and once only,"
"I'm her friend I can kiss her cheek if I want to know leave me alone about it!" Jin didn't let it continue. He saw my face once than ended it all.
"Shut up you two, you're making her upset! If you don't than just remember how selfish you're being towards her," they both looked at me while I nervously laid there. Than they stared at me and started apologizing making me feel embarrassed. Hoseok walks in smiling, he skips over to me sweeping me off of the bed and walking out of the room. I looked back at the two who looked just as confused as I did.
"Oppa what are you doing? Where are we going?"
"Home, I'm taking you home. I can't stand those two when they fight. Therefore I'm certainly not gonna let you sit there and be forced to stand it. It was sweet that he was thinking about me. I didn't even see anyone behind us which made me so so sad. I just sighed while he walked me into th e changing room. I was wrong about no one following us, because while Hoseok was trying to close the door when Namjoon slipped through with a sorry look on his face. This is not exactly what I wanted to wake up to. Especially when I much fighting was involved.
"Namjoon if your gonna say sorry and start fighting than you better get out now. That's not at all what she wants."
"How would you know what she wants," I prepared myself to hear more fighting but Hoseok turned away from Namjoon slipping my tender and small body out of the gown than into new clothes. I didn't mind it at all. Just as long as I wasn't in the middle of the cause of fighting. Namjoon looked to be going insane. Hoseok didn't care though. He gave his full attention to me, making sure everything was fitting correctly and nothing was hurting me.
"Oppa this shirt, is a little to right with my scar," I whined. He just smiled as Namjoon can be over but not to fight. He just helped me out of it while Hoseok took off the tank top under his shirt fitting that onto me.
"Is that better princess," I smile at Hoseok
"Yes much better thank you very much. You to Joonie I know it's hard with me getting closer with everyone," he kisses my cheek and hugs me.
"It's my fault for being so childish. That and over protective. I'm sorry Hoseok, thank you so much," he smiles at Namjoon.
"don't worry about it, you were like this with you sister to. You couldn't stand is near her."
"I had to keep her safe! I was only so comfortable with her being near several other boys.
"The only one who was checking her out was-,"
"Okay, that's enough you two," I say before things start to get tragic. They stop and Namjoon picks me up walking is to the exit. My body was still so tender, especially my tummy. Little whines escaped my mouth every time he bounced.
"Are you okay?" I had still not been able to do much more than whine said.
"Just a little sore that's all. That's really all...," He gets me to the car opening it than placing me in.
"Careful, I know," he maneuvers himself next to me sitting down, he didn't hurt me one single bit. I still ached though, I aches until it spread.
"Namjoon," I whimpered as the car started. His head sharply turns to me.
"What is it?" I pointed to my tummy continuing to whine," Um y/n.... I don't think there's anything I can do about it.
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Cramps (RM x reader)
De TodoSomeone knocks on the door. But the pain in my stomach wouldn't let me stand. It was to painful. The knocking occurs again and I force myself to stand up and walk to the door. I take a deep breath and open the door. "Oh hi. Sorry if I'm interrupting...