babie drabbles

OT7

— this from last year when I decided
I prefer ot7 more than other pairings o-o

no au just a little story

who would've knew having six ruthless chaotic friends would've ended up being fun. namjoon sure wouldn't have if it wasn't for their first meeting in the small coffee shop.

he had the time of his life. it was the first time he'd actually went out of the box. his image could've been possibly damaged, but it didn't matter. he had a blast.

taehyung was pushing namjoon and jimin in a random shopping cart down the sidewalk. he would run with the cart, releasing it making the two riders scream for their lives. the first time the younger did it, the cart nearly fell over if it wasn't for Jungguk sprinting to the cart to stop it on time. taehyung had gotten scolded, needing to be careful next time.

the cart only fell twice so it wasn't life threatening. namjoon might've gotten a few cuts and scrapes, but that was okay. he was having fun. the time of his life being spent with people he got along with.

of course its all fun in games until someone gets hurt.

it was on accident really. they didn't know they stopped on the edge of a hill. it happened quick though. when jimin had jumped out of the cart, his foot had forced the cart to go backwards.

plummiting down the hill with a screaming namjoon as the cart swerved. it was a big "oh fuck" moment, causing the other six to sprint down the road, chasing after the runaway cart.

to their luck, yoongi had reached the cart in a matter of seconds. he yanked on the cart handle, causing it to forcefully stop in mid-air for a second before it toppled over.

namjoon came rolling out of the cart grunting. but most importantly, he definatly did not land on hopefully one of his fingers correctly, making him yell in pain.

"fuck!"

"oh shit. what'd you break?" a concerned jin came to namjoons aid.

namjoon was on his back on the pavement holding his right hand. pain spread across his face. yet he was laughing?

"oh god my finger," namjoon hissed as he was pulled off of the ground.

"we should go to a hospital," jungguk peeped in, taking a peak at namjoons finger changing from his skin tone to purple making him cringe.

"we need to ice it," jin said as he grabbed ahold of namjoons wrist.

"i have a tub of ice cream!" taehyung squeaked out, scrambling through his blue backpack.

"that'll work for now," jin had pulled namjoon closer to where tae was pulling things out of his bag left and right.

eventually he found the mint chocolate chip ice cream tub (which Namjoon complained about) and it was immediately given to namjoon.

hoseok had googled a nearby hospital 20 minutes away. they could rush back to the empty parking lot they left namjoons car and drive there.

they did just that while laughing for being stupid. of course they never had luck whenever they would wander the streets at night.

when they got to the hospital, the staff thought they were all drunk with how much they were laughing and stumbling around. really that was just their personalities.

namjoon was taken into a room by himself for his hand to be looked at by a doctor. the other six decided to wait outside to try and not take up space in the hospital waiting room.

turns out namjoon had broken his right hand pinky and ring finger. which to his horror. how was he supposed to explain this to his parents now?

namjoon had came out of the room nearly an hour later, his hand covered in a white cast.

really it was all just a big laugh. besides the fact that he would probably get his head chewed off and he would need to be less extreme for the next month.

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idk why I ended it like that, it's trash