BTS sickfics/hurtfics

Namjoon - Shot Pt 3

Few Weeks Later...

Finally.
Finally, their schedules are cleared.
They can go see Namjoon.
All of them were so excited, and Jin, being the most excited, broke a vase while walking out the door.

They drove to the hospital, and their manager had come with them too, except he had a grim look on his face.
'Guys, You know it's not as if he'll be awake when you get there..' Said their Manager.

'And? At least we'll get to see him' Said Jungkook.
Their Manager shrugged.
'Unless he's in a good enough condition..' He mumbled.
'What was that?' Said Jimin.
'Oh, Nothing' He said.

They arrived at the hospital in no fewer then 20 minutes.
They went to the reception, and asked where Namjoon was.
'Mister.. Kim is on the 3rd floor, room 45' He said.
They bowed, and said 'Thank you'

They went up to his room, and they saw him in his bed.
A doctor took them into Namjoon's room.
'He right now is sleeping, but He might wake up soon' He said.
'Wait, I thought he was in a coma?' Asked Manager.

'Ah, But you see, he woke up just a few hours ago' He said, smiling.
They let out a sigh of relief.
The doctor left 2 pills on Namjoons desk, and a cup of water.
'He must take those when he wakes up, understand?' He said.

They nodded.

The doctor left, and went into his office.
They sat down (Jin obViously sitting down next to Namjoon's Bed) and looked at Namjoon for a while, who was sleeping soundly.

Soon, Namjoon stirred.

(NAMJIN)

He opened his eyes weakly.
Jin immediately threw his arms around Namjoon's neck.
Namjoon was a bit confused at first, but then he hugged Jin back.
They withdrew after a while, and the others immediately started saying how much they missed him, how practise without him was different.

'Ahh, I missed you guys, how long was I asleep?' He said, touching the bandage on his head.
'Well, we only came in a couple of minutes ago, So we don't really know' Said Hoseok.
Namjoon scrunched his face up in pain.

Jin suddenly remembered about the pills.
He grabbed them from the bedside table, and handed them to Namjoon.
'The Doctor told us you have to take these'
Namjoon sat up weakly, and grabbed the water.
He took the pills, and downed them with water.

They all told Namjoon what had happened at the dorm while he was gone.
He was happy to hear from them.
The doctor came in, with a big smile plastered on his face.
'Mr Kim, you're going to be free from the hospital next week'

The others cheered.

'But, you must not do any physical activities, for example: Dancing, Sports, etc. Don't talk too much, you don't have any Brain damage, but the bullet grazed your skull, so from talking too much your head and skull might hurt. I'll give you painkillers for your head.
Avoid Physical excersise for a month at least' He said.

Namjoon nodded, but then stopped when it hurt.
'Yes, don't move your head too much too' Laughed the Doctor.

Soon, they were going home.
And they would be altogether again.