Nayun (Ex-Momoland) x Male Reader
Angst and Fluff
Nayun's POV
"What did you just say Sam?" It felt like my whole world stopped.
"Y/n's been shot. The medics just took him into surgery," he explained. I sobbed out in agony. He promised. "Nayun, he's not dead alright? I made him promise to fight."
"I made him promise to come home but look what happened!" I screamed at Sam. "Tell me he will be alright Sam. Tell me."
"He will be fine. He is in medical care right now. They got him Nayun, they got him," Sam said softly. I nodded. "I gotta go, their calling all available units."
"You be safe Sam. I need someone to protect my man," I told him. He nodded before the computer screen went blank. I started crying as I stroked my belly. I looked down,"Daddy will be home soon little one. Hopefully safe and alive."
Head Medic's POV
"Dammit! He's losing a lot of blood," I stated. The bullet went in his liver causing it to start spewing out blood like a damn water fountain. "I need more hands over here."
"Sir! There's MedEvac coming to take him back to Korea," one of my assistants said.
"If he keeps losing blood like this, he won't make it back alive," I said. "But we don't have to proper tools here to fix it. Fuck!"
"Sir, it's now or never," my assistant yelled.
"Oh he's going. But I'm going with him," I said. "If I don't he might die from blood loss. He's got a wife and unborn child at home. I'm not taking that risk." My assistants nodded at me. "Alright, lets get him to the chopper!"
My main assistant helped me carry the gurney to the MedEvac helicopter. We put Y/n on before he closed the door. The pilot gave me a thumbs up before he took off in the direction of Korea.
"How's he doin' doc?" the pilot asked.
"If he loses anymore blood he might not make it," I said over the intercom. I packed the wound with gauze but the blood kept soaking it. "I'm not gonna let that happen. He needs to be there for his kid."
"Alright, I'll speed this thing up," the pilot made the helicopter go faster.
"Come on kid. Hang in there," I mumbled under my breath.
Y/n's POV
I woke up to see white everywhere. I looked down to see I was also in a white jumpsuit. I got off the ground before walking around. I saw a figure in the distance. I kept walking towards it.
"Mom?" I said shocked.
"Hi honey," she embraced me and felt real.
"Am I dead?" I asked her.
"No, but you're on the brink of it," she replied. "You can't die son, not with a pregnant wife."
"Is she okay?" My mother shook her head.
"She hasn't stopped crying since she talked to Sam," I nodded at the statement.
"What am I doing here?" I wanted to know everything but I know I didn't have that much time.
"Waiting to see if you can fight to stay alive. You aren't dead son. You have to wake up," my mother told me, stroking my cheek. "Go back to her, she's waiting."
"Mom?" She hummed in acknowledgement. "Why'd you leave me?"
"With time comes answers my dear boy. With time," she pushed me harshly before I groaned.
