Namjoon POV
I'm at home, pacing around because my boyfriend hasn't come home from work. He was supposed to be home over an hour ago. My phone rings, and I rush to pick it up.
"N-Namjoon. You've gotta get to the hospital." Jimin sobs.
"W-What happened? S-Seokjin, is he okay?" I ask.
"Jin a-and Tae got into an accident." Jimin cries. "Please hurry Joon!"
I grab my car keys and rush out the door. When I reach the hospital, I jump out of the car and sprint inside.
"Kim Seokjin! Where is he?!" I ask.
"He's in room 236. He's in bad shape." The lady says. I hurry into the room.
"Oh my god." I place my hand over my mouth. Seokjin's body is covered in bruises. His face has multiple cuts.
"No no no baby you've gotta be okay." I sob, taking Jin's hand as I sit. "Please Seokjin."
"Namjoon!" Jimin exclaims.
"I was s-so scared!" He sniffles. "Tae is alright. He's awake now."
I slowly stand, placing a kiss to Seokjin's forehead before walking to Tae's room.
"What happened?" I ask.
"We were on our way home from work, when his lady started swerving all over the road. She hit the back of our car and sent us flying into a tree." Tae says. "Seokjin's side hit the tree, but I was able to get out with minor injuries. I feel horrible."
"It's not your fault." I wipe my eyes.
"Patient Kim Seokjin is awake. He's asking for a Namjoon." A doctor says. I hurry into his room.
"Baby, I'm so glad you're okay." I sob.
"Joonie-ah? My body hurts. What happened?" He mumbles. He starts to panic as he touches his legs.
"I-I can't feel my legs." His eyes widen.
"Mr. Kim stay calm!" A doctor exclaims. "I've run a few tests, and I'm sorry to say it, but you're paralyzed from the waist down."
"W-What?" He gasps.
"Sweetheart, calm down. It's okay. Take deep breaths." I say. On the inside, I'm panicking.
"N-Namjoon, I cant breathe." He gasps.
"It's okay baby. You'll be okay, yeah?" I run my hand through his hair.
*1 Year Later*
Seokjin's been going to therapy ever since his accident. He's trying to learn to walk again.
"Joonie-ah!" Jin exclaims. I rush upstairs, thinking something bad has happened.
"What's wrong?!" I ask.
"I-I did it. I walked!" He grins. His therapist helps him take a few shaky steps over to me.
"You did?!" I hold him in my arms. "That's amazing baby."
"I feel like a little kid though." He pouts.
"I know you do, but look on the bright side. You'll be able to walk around soon." I smile. "You've been through a lot, but you still manage to find a way to get through it."
"I love you so much." He smiles.
"And I love you."
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Namjin Oneshots
FanfictionThere aren't enough Namjin oneshots, so I decided to make some myself. I will take requests, but I refuse to write smut.