(Jin's POV)
The world is dark and it feels like I'm hovering. I don't know what's happening, but it somehow feels normal.I like this new life. Flying through this infinite darkness. There isn't much to see, but flying is such an exhilarating feeling.
Then the darkness I had come accustomed to starts to turn white and it was progressively getting brighter. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and as it was slowly being taken away. I fell, unable to fly.
Faces start to appear all around me. They seem familiar, but I'm still not sure.
My eyes still can't handle the brightness so for the time being white light and blurred faces are all I can see.
"Jin!" A high-pitched voice screams. The person tightly hugs my sore body.
"The light," I croak, "it's too bright."
"Oh, I'm sorry," another voice says. They turn off the light and turn on the lamp with a soft click. It gives the room a pleasant amber hue.
Finally my eyes start to adjust and I see my friends and boyfriend surrounding me.
"Guys," was all I could manage to say.
They started to tear up and I got confused.
"Why are you guys crying?"
"Jin," Namjoon cut through the crowd, "you passed out in the shower."
"I did?" I question. It took me a moment to remember what happened. I shiver from both the flashback and the ac humming cold air in the room.
"Oh yeah, I did."
"Why?" Taehyung asks. "How?" Jungkook quickly adds on.
I sit up putting my back to the headboard, relaxing my aching limbs. I start to fidget and play with the blanket.
"Guys..." I sigh, "I can't."
Suga comes over to me and puts his hand on my shoulder, "I don't want to pressure you, but if you ever want to talk, we're here for you."
"Guys," I whisper, "I love you. Come here."
I open my arms and they all come closer wrapping me in a warm embrace.
It makes me feel better and it makes me think that maybe I can open up about how I am feeling.
"I'll tell you guys," I spoke up after a few seconds, "just give me a bit."
They all smile at me and I smile back.
"How are you feeling?" Namjoon speaks up, breaking the silence.
"I'm fine," I reply and follow up with a question of my own, "How long was I asleep?"
"A couple hours I think," Namjoon answers two seconds after. He lets out a loud and long yawn.
"I think the real question is if you're okay." I tell Namjoon with an accidental sassy tone.
"I'm good. Just a little tired."
"Well, come sleep with me," I coax Namjoon. He thinks for a moment, but shakes his head, "No, you need to sleep I wouldn't want to bother you."
I try not to laugh out loud at how adorable he is.
"Namjoon we've been together for years now, how could you possibly bother me?" Namjoon chuckles, "I guess you're right."
"Of course I am," I say as Namjoon eases himself into the bed next to me.
I make a shooing motion to the other boys in the room. They get the memo and start to leave.
"Have fun." Suga winks probably impressed by his dirty nature. I don't give him the satisfaction and ignore his "witty" comment.
Jungkook graciously turns off the light and not a minute later I hear the front door open and close.
"Jin, I know you don't want to tell me what happened in the shower," Namjoon says, turning around to face me with his intense eyes still visible in the dark, "but know that I will always be there for you. No matter what happens you can talk to me."
His words trigger something in me and I can feel a tingle in my throat tempting to cry. I just don't know what I did to deserve such a precious human being.
"I-," I start, but Namjoon cuts me off, "Nope I only want to hear when you decide to tell me and I can tell that it's not now."
"Namjoon what did I do to deserve you?" I ask in an airy tone as I feel myself slowly drifting off to sleep.
"You took the words right out of my mouth." He answers.
"You cutie," I mumble into my pillow. His relaxed face is the last thing I see before my eyes close and the same darkness consumes my mind.
I open my eyes and rub the sleep out of them. Next to me I can make out Namjoon sleeping soundly hugging his pillow. I can't help but smile at this cute bean in front of me. My leg joints make a cracking sound as I set my feet down on the floor to stand. Namjoon probably hasn't eaten yet so I should make him breakfast. I look at the clock and see that it says 2:00pm. Well, brunch it is then.
I tip toe out of the room trying to make the least amount of sound as possible. I look back when I open the door and see Namjoon's face twitch. I quickly step out and go down the stairs with much difficulty. No thanks to my legs. My whole body burns and there are red blotches all over it.
I walked towards the fridge at the corner of the kitchen. The handle is warm unlike the inside of the fridge. I look inside to see if there is something to make. I see a lot of fruits like way too many fruits. There are strawberries on one side and blueberries on the other with an assortment of fruit containers on top of them. A big watermelon sits on the top shelf. Namjoon is always buying whatever fruit he finds—it's a part of his curious nature. I decide to put these fruits to good use and make a fruit salad.
Right when I was about to go upstairs to tell him the breakfast was ready he came downstairs. He was swaying slightly and he rubbed his eyes. He was a sight to see with his usual slick hair a frizzy mess and his tie barely hanging on his neck. His lips were plump and so irresistibly kissable. He looked so adorable.
I ran into his arms and he almost fell. He held me and chuckled in my ear.
"I made breakfast."
He looked behind me, "You didn't have to. You still need to rest." His voice was rough and it tickled my ear.
"No, I'm great look at me." I said while jumping up and down and doing a wave dance.
He laughed, "Okay, but don't push yourself too hard."
"Yeah okay." I smiled at him, "Take a seat."
He sat down at our table and I brought the fruit salad and some water for both of us. His face lit up when he saw what I had in my hands. "Jin, you made a fruit salad!"
"Yeah what else were we going to do with that many fruits."
"You're right, but you have no idea how happy I am."
"I think I can tell."
"I can eat all the fruits I bought right now. Thank you!"
"Okay calm down Joon you're acting like I just gave you the potion of eternal life or something."
He kissed me, "I already have it."
I blushed and laughed a little too loudly, "I hate you."
"I love you too." He said back.
We both smiled at each other; just happy to be in each other's presence.
(A/N) Hello! Sorry for so much Namjin I swear next chapter will have taekook. I hope you're having a wonderful day. Bye guys!
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