y/n's P.O.V
I'm telling you. That surgery probably hurt me more than it healed me. It felt like it was tearing my stomach into so many pieces only just to pick those pieces back up and force them back together in the most unnatural ways possible. I felt something drip down my thigh but in a way was to asleep to really notice anything but the pain. It got so bad my legs started shaking so I rubbed my own stomach since Namjoon was asleep. That's when I realized there was something dripping down the back of my thigh. I lift up the blankets a little and see a pool of blood at the end of the little river that was dripping down my thigh. I bit my lip after whimpering and seeing the sun shine through the shades and lighting the room up like it was made to be that way. I whimper seeing him sit up and stretch yawning.
"Well good morning my princess, what are you even doing up so early?" I cover my legs up whimpering and lying back down facing away from him. I feel his arm attempt to snake around my waist but smack it away in attempt to save him from the pool of blood. He surprised jerks away and looks at me astonished.
"I-I-I," Nothing came out of my mouth. Nothing useful at least. He looks at his hand seeing blood than back at me.I gulp and whimper as he lifts the blanket off of my legs showing how bloody I had gotten myself and the sheets I was laying on. It had been such a long night and it was n't seeming to get any better. I sobbed saying so many sorries i lost count. He just wrapped me in his arms hushing me and pressing me against his chest.
"Why didn't you just tell me baby? Well that's a dumb question it would have been awkward to answer if I did ask you. But it's okay now I can help you. Let me get you some new clothes and we can clean you up. It really isn't a big deal. I mean you getting blood on the sheets. The pain seems to be a whole other story for you and your poor cute little body," I look up at him confused as to why he wasn't mad. My mom wasn't very happy when I got blood on the sheets. I was so embarrassed to just as I was now. He just put some pants on and walked out leaving me there. I sigh and sit still and patiently waiting for him to come back. I felt more embarrassed then when I wet the bed. Even though that was years ago to either way it still made me burn up. Namjoon comes back with a dark blue robe. he helps me put it on and stand up tying it to my liking. it was so soft and comfy. He picks me up carrying me to the bathroom and sitting me on the edge of the tub.
"I'm sorry Namjoona, it was an accident and if I would have known it was coming sooner I would have just sat on the toilet and waited for someone to catch me doing that or something I don't know,"
"Hey, hey hey. I don't want to hear any more of that okay. It isn't your fault and can be fixed so easily. now stand up so I can wash all of that yucky stuff off of you," I nod trying to stand up but flinching a million times as my stomach and private starts to hurt worse than anything else I had felt for awhile. I thought they were sincerly back and looked at him scared and parinoid of the situation that was occuring.
"W-What's happening to me. I thought they took the thing out. Why more bad feelings everywhere?" He looks at me than just walks over simply rubbing my stomach once more. I whine as it feels better over time until it's gone. He keeps rubbing it though.
"Y/n.... I'm sorry to say it but those are just regular cramps. We really have to take care of you until they're gone, or it's gone at least," the room was filled with helpless whimpers as he tried to clean me up as best as he could. It was probably hard cause I kept squirming and moving around. At one point he used his waist to straddle me and clean the rest of the blood off. He finished up thankfully and got me some new underwear with a pad on it to. He helped me put it on but was deciding that I wasn't gonna walk on my own today so takes me in his arms lifting my small self off of the ground than walking me down the stairs.
"Do you think I'm gonna get better soon?"
"Maybe you will get better but it could get worse. Either way we aren't going anywhere. Look everyone is even here to help you!" I look back and the boys rush over to me and adjust my robe so it was covering everything. I blush smiling. I was happy that they were all done from being busy and were gonna help me. Yoongi sneaks to the side of me and kisses my cheek whispering in my ear.
"I'm so sorry about last night. I didn't mean to walk out on you like that, I was just out of it but it was still mean of me to do such a thing to you like that,"
"I'm sorry for pushing you. I didn't mean to throw such a fit like that. It was really dumb and childish of me to do so," he just smiles kissing my cheek and hugging me before going back to sit at the table. Hoseok gets closer to me next taking me out of Namjoon's arms. I whine and groan upset that he did and he gives me back. when he attempts to take me again I whine and he let's me go. He does it one last time and I whine again making him chuckle.
"Want a hug?" I nod and he gives me the softest hug known to man. It was soft but warm. I hold my stomach from the sharp turn I did to get back ti Namjoon.
"Okay you guys hold up she isn't feeling very well let me lay her on the c-."
"Bean bag," Jungkook interrupts. His arm was in a sling and his ankle had a brace on it. He even had two black eyes. I didn't know what happened to him but he didn't look very good. His face was even paler than it was before. I felt so bad for him, without my intent my hand seemed to have a mind of it's own. It slid down his face lighter than a feather. It still must've hurt him, his face twitched as I ran it over a specific spot and I pulled him closer to me by the back of his neck and kissed the tender spot. I pulled back slowly researching my arms around Namjoon's neck. He looks at me his eyes blank in expression. Everyone either starts at me or Namjoon with eyes the size of melons. I watch as he slowly presses that exact spot on his face and a smile breaks through,"it doesn't hurt anymore.... Magic lips," I smile and blush as Namjoon takes me to a room out of the side of living room. It was filled with bean bags and other colorful things. Not to mention the giant TV that Jin was playing video games on at the moment. Namjoon lays me down one of them and Jin pauses his game crawling over to me. I watch as he does so and he sits down with me. It was so cold in the room! I felt like I was gonna freeze.
"How is my babe? huh?" That was a new one said to me, and Namjoon was letting it slide like a banana peal on and iced over lake. I shrug pointing down to my stomach and he somehow catches on. He grabs my hand kissing it than hugs me. I look over at Namjoon but he was gone. So much for not leaving my side today. I sighed laying my head on his stomach and whimpering as i curled into a ball.
"Not very good oppa,"
"You don't seem to be doing very well. Namjoon is going to get you medicine for your cramps. It's gonna be okay though. I heard from a little someone that you broke out of your she'll last night," I look up at him confused as he pulls me uponto his chest.
"O-Oh right... Well it wasn't really a bad thing except for the part where I accidentally made the bed into the red sea of the house," He chuckles holding me close to him.
"I know jagi, I cleaned it up."
"oh... I'm so sorry I didn't want you to have to deal with that. You didn't have to do that at all I'm sorry," he smiles nuzzling my neck and I just blush.
"Don't you dare be sorry. It isn't something you could control cutie. It's something that just happens. Now tell me what hurt-,"
"Oh no you won't. I'll take care of her now thank you very much!" Namjoon giggles walking in with a little tiny cup of medicine. I opened my mouth sipping the medicine while he slowly poured t into my mouth. It tasted so weird and didn't look much better. I don't think it was either. I was either having an allergic reaction or it just wasn't my day.
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Cramps (RM x reader)
RandomSomeone 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...