bts sickfics [completed]

BTS | Crash Pt. 1

It's officially the school holidays now so I thought I would post this even though I don't even have part 2 done. This one will be a continuous fic, kinda like a mini-story that I will post very gradually between fics. I might even get my friend to do fanart for it idk.

If he was being honest with himself, Namjoon had actually had a great day. He got up on time, his skin was clear, his hair was okay-ish, the others were in a good mood and it hasn't rained all day, contrary to what the weather had said. But something wasn't right.

Something like a feeling of unease was crawling at the back of his mind, leaving him tense without reason. Everything bump in the road almost made him jump out of his skin.

There was literally no logical explanation for this feeling. Namjoon, mentally, was content. But Namjoon, physically, was the most paranoid man on the planet at that moment.

Seokjin glanced at him, but ultimately kept his eyes on the road. A four lane motorway at 21:00 in England, combined with a lack of eye contact was a recipe for disaster.

"Namjoon-ah,"

Namjoon's head snapped up towards the sound. Seokjin was right in thinking that he was worried; he could read it perfectly on the younger's streetlight-lit face. As if he couldn't already tell from how jumpy he was.

"What's up? You seem worried," Namjoon sighed, admitting,

"I don't actually know. I'm happy, but I'm just-" he made a frustrated sound, throwing his hands forwards as if he was presenting something. The thing he was presenting was nothing.

Yoongi was relieved, somewhat. Namjoon seemed to have explained for him. He leaned back, head resting on his seat,

"I've felt like that all afternoon,"

Namjoon turned and said,

"Really? God, I thought it was just me,"

Seokjin furrowed his brows, trying to conjure up a valid reason for the tense air around them,

"Maybe it's because we're travelling? I know being in an unfamiliar place can trigger stuff, but-"

"We always travel on tour and we never feel like this," Yoongi pointed out. Namjoon sighed,

"True."

Silence followed for a few more minutes. Namjoon returned to his staring contest with the window. Yoongi was typing away on his phone. Probably still working, Seokjin thought when he looked briefly at him in the wing mirror.

Taehyung still had his earbuds in. He was sat beside Yoongi, claiming that he wasn't feeling great so he tried to get to sleep. He was unsuccessful, and Seokjin hoped he wouldn't get travel sick.

Yoongi gave a quiet laugh and announced,

"Jimin just text the group chat. He says he misses you guys." Namjoon smiled, knowing Jimin wouldn't be able to tolerate being in the second car, away from the four of them for long, especially Taehyung.

"Doesn't he always? We're literally right in front of them." Taehyung said groggily, with closed eyes and a small smile. Seokjin added,

"We could be in the same room and he'd still miss us,"

When Namjoon looked up, the only thing he saw was a jet black car ploughing through the lanes, which would have been alright… had it not been going through them sideways.

"HYUNG!" Yoongi screamed as the freight car gained on them in particular, only a few metres away from the right side of the car… Yoongi and Seokjin's side of the car.