♛How You Died♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]

♛Chptr. 68: Bruised in Love♛ [F]

I only had the time to write right now! Yaaayy! Finally! BUT I also got addicted to AO3 and I'm so whipped to the stories I can't have enough 😍😍😍
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"Bruise me up so you can kiss it better."

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3rd person's POV

The moment Namjoon parked his car at the said hospital, he immediately gets out as he slams his car door shut. He runs inside the hospital hallways ignoring the warnings of the nurses whom he bumps with a few times.

His attention was just on the doors he keeps on passing, scanning every room number carefully. 

More running and a few more huffs until he finally saw the room number he was searching for. Without any hesitation, he twisted the doorknob open revealing Hoseok with his IV bag attached on his left hand. He was lying on the single bed with his head wrapped in a bandage for his injuries, his right arm in a cast and obvious scratches lingered on the side of his cheeks.

Namjoon's expression faltered all at once, his eyes turning sad at the horrible sight of his friend who still managed to smile back at him. Ignoring the presence of the stranger in the room beside Hoseok's bed, Namjoon closed the door and walked towards his friend to give him a careful hug.

He must've been scared too. He didn't expect this to happen to Hoseok. He was even more sorry that he had to deal with Jungkook and Jimin first before he could go straight to Hoseok. 

"I'm so sorry that you have to be here, Hobi. It's my fault. If I didn't tell you to deal with her alone then you wouldn't be--" 

"Hush, Namjoon-ah... This isn't your fault, okay? No one wanted this to happen to me. Well... besides that woman who did this to me obviously." Hoseok chuckled a little as he still managed to try and lighten up the mood although Namjoon wasn't having any of it.

Drawing back from the hug, Namjoon gave Hoseok a small smile still feeling guilty. Only then, Namjoon takes notice of the presence behind him when the said male cleared his throat as if he wanted to say something.

"The nurses already checked up on him and it seems that his injuries aren't really that minor at all. He's requested to stay here for at least two more weeks or so for his full recovery." Seokjin told, trying to sound all casual when deep inside he was really nervous for some reason. 

"And um... I was the one who called earlier on the phone if you still remember?" His tone almost sounded as if he wanted Namjoon to say his name. To at least let him know that Namjoon knew his name. It was all he needed after all.

To be remembered. 

Even just for the slightest things.

"Kim Seokjin, right?" And there he got what he wanted to hear. It almost made his eyes water, his mouth hanging open for a while before he smiled in contentment.

"Yeah..." Seokjin replied in delight, staring directly at the man in front of him. His beloved Joonie. 

They had so many memories that he sometimes wishes he could experience it again with Namjoon.