Sick

"Where's my baby?"

Namjoon's pov

"Yes." I stood to attention.

A man stands in my vision slouching slightly as if he's tired. His tag reads 'Dr. Seungkwan' "That's me." I clarify.

He pulls up the clipboard I didn't notice he was carrying and flips through it. "You are his husband, correct?" he asks with a less than nice tone.

He tried hard to hide it I suppose but it still shone through. I don't even give a damn right now, another homophobe, whatever, the world is filled with them, so what? I just want to know how Jin is. I couldn't care less about this guy's issues.

"Yes that's me. Is Jin alright? Where is he?" I ask impatient. He dabs his fingertip on his tongue and flips through his damn clip board again pissing me off more than I already was.

"Kim Seokjin is the patient's name, yes?" he asks again. Honestly though wouldn't you already fucking know that.

"Yes! That's his full name, please tell me if he's alright." I raise my voice slightly.
He lifts an eyebrow dramatically and writes something on his stupid paper. I already hate this guy.

"Kim Seokjin's condition is unknown and he is too weak to be tested at that moment, however he is stable as of now. We have him under observation and will run tests when he regains his full potential."

A breath escapes me making my head drop down in relief. 'He's alright.'

"But why did he cough up blood?"

"Like I said it's too early to say before we run tests. However Seokjin's a healthy young man. Sometimes humans do cough up slight amounts of blood. This is usually from the lungs and may be due to prolonged coughing from a simple thing like allergies or dust specs. Or it can be chest infections. Still it's nothing to worry about heavily." He says. Half of what he said made sense the other didn't, just like how half gave me hope and the other depressed the hell out of me.

"You can see him now, his in the patience's ward, room 113."
I leave after thanking him and bowing. As I make my way down the hallway trying not to run into someone I nearly stumble into two trash cans.

I reach the door and hesitate. Why am I hesitating? What do I want to see? Was I nervous? Part of me felt weird the other part of me wanted all this to be a dream and wake up in our bed where the first thing I'd usually see was Jin or sometimes Jimin when he sneaks into out bedroom.

I toss the negativity out the window and open the door. As soon as I do I see a figure rise up upon seeing me. It's Jin. He's in a hospital gown and has an IV drip connected to his wrist. His eyes look demanding and tired.

He looks up at towards me and makes grabby hands. Cute. I walk over and engulf him in a bear hug.

"Are you okay? I was so scared!" I admit as I lay a kiss on his head.

"I'm fine, the coughing stopped. Don't worry."

"You sure?"

"Yes, I'm sorry for scaring you."
I lean down to his lips and peck them.

After that Jin launches into a rocket of tales. He starts telling me how scared he was and how weird it had been. All the while I sit back and let him talk. Probably one my most favorite things to do is just let him rant and listen. Even if he's mad at me, he still sounds pleasant. I can't help but smile.
Half way through the story he stops abruptly and turns to me. Panic shoots through me.

"Jin what's wrong?"
He looks mortified. Thinking that he'll explode in a coughing spree again I prepare myself. He raises his head and looks me dead in the eyes.

"Where's my baby?" he asks.

I swear to god I almost had a heart attack.

"Jin!" I complain.

"No, seriously where is Jimin? Is he still at Mrs. Yun? You know he'll get be sad that we haven't picked him up yet. Mrs.Yun will feed him coco cookies for breakfast and you know how he gets with coconut Namjoon. One minute he likes it and the next he has an allergic reaction to it. We need to get him. I want to see him and-"

"Jin!" I cut him off from his rant.

"Calm down, he's with Jeongguk."

"But I want to see him." He whines. I can't say not to that face. I can never say no to him; can't say no to that body nor can I fucking say no to this dangerous man who is coincidentally my husband.

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A few hours later after a series of tests and checkups. We are allowed to leave. We make our way down the corridor to the ground floor where the main lobby is.

"PAPA!" that's all I here before I see Jin take off from beside me after dumping everything he was carrying on me. The scene is too wholesome. A smiling Jimin squirming from Jeongguk's arm as he is finally let down to run and stumble his way towards Jin. His eyes are shinning so bright that it gives me goose bumps just looking at them.

Jin picks him up, spins him round and showers him with kisses.

"I missed you papa, where did you go?" he coos touching Jin's face all over. A few people in the lobby take an immediate liking to the cuteness happening, some observe from afar with less than pleased eyes. Jin doesn't seemed phased by any of this and I'm not surprised.

"I'm sorry baby, I went to get some medicine. Have you eaten?" He asks.

"Yes, Uncle Jungkook gave me strawberry pudding!" he yells with excitement. Jin and I turn our heads to the said male in the corner and scowl at him.

"Really Jungkook?" Jin says unamused.

"There wasn't any strawberry yogurt okay, and he said he wanted strawberry! Don't blame me." Jin's shakes his head in disbelief but you could see the hint of amusement playing on his lips.

"Hey you guys left me alone with the kid! You should be glad I didn't give him chocolate ice cream like he asked first." He defends.

"No, I wanted cereal! Cereal, cereal!" Jimin chants.

A small 'shit' can be heard from Jeongguk's side.

I walk up to him and rest my hand on his shoulder. "You're gonna make one hell of a dad one day."

We walk out of the hospital to the car and hop in. Jungkook in the driver's seat, Jimin sitting on Jin's lap in the back and myself in the front passenger seat.

"I told you I'm not having kids."

"Sure, ok, whatever you say." I say sarcastically earning an eye roll from him.
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To be continued