Recap:
"Hyungs, I feel weird"
[Authors pov]
"Namjoon" the six men shouted out at the same time, running over to the boy.
"Joonie?" came somebodies sweet voice but the pounding in Namjoons head was louder than the voice.
Namjoon winced, placing his hand at the back of his head and cursed as he seen the blood.
"Namjoon?" came another worried voice and he looked up to see Hoseok in front of him.
"Hyungie, my head hurts" Namjoon whined, his lips out in a pout.
"Joon, can you sit up?" another voice came through and Namjoon was almost 100% sure it was Jimins voice.
"Where am I?" he mumbled to himself, trying to rack his brain.
"Oh fuck" another voice said as he mumbled to himself.
Before he could say anything else, he felt himself been lifted up.
It took him a moment to blink his eyes and realize it was Jungkook carrying him.
"Hyungie" he whined and Jungkook shushed him, telling him he would be alright.
Within a few moments he felt himself been placed on something soft and according to his vision, he was on a bed.
He felt someone move his hair and he winced, letting out an "ouch" as he pulled away from the person.
"Hey Namjoon, look at me, look, good boy, who am I?" he spoke, almost as if he was talking to a baby Namjoon.
He had his hands placed firmly on Namjoons waist, holding him down and trying to distract him for a moment so Seokjin and Taehyung could place some cotton on his head, to stop the blood.
Namjoon sniffed a bit, a tear falling down his cheek as he stared at the man in front of him.
"Hey baby, don't cry, beautiful little boys like you shouldn't cry"
"Hyungie" Namjoon whined out, more tears falling down his cheek both from the sweet words and the pain in his head.
"Hey, it's okay baby don't worry" he shushed him again, holding him tighter.
"Do you know me?" he asked and Namjoon sniffed and mumbled out a "yes"
"You do? Oh good boy, what's my name baby?" he asked and Namjoon raised his hand to wipe away the tears before mumbling out "daddy."
Somebody behind him coughed loudly, almost choking, and the sound of Jin slapping him across the head followed it.
Everyone chuckled silently at Taehyung for choking but quietened down as Namjoon spoke up.
"Daddy, my head hurts" he mumbled, still wincing at the impact.
"Oh, I know it does baby, just focus on me, look at me, what do you see?
Namjoon focused at his boyfriend in front of him, looking over his face and down at the clothes he wore, even looking at the position he was currently in.
"You..your eyes" Namjoon mumbled, looking into the deep, captivating dark eyes.
"Pretty" he mumbled out, holding his arms out to gently rub a finger over his eyelids.
"Thank you, I think your eyes are very pretty, so innocent yet almost guilty." He replied, murmuring the last part to himself. "What else do you see?"
Namjoon sighed for a bit, rubbing his tongue over his top lip, as he stared at his boyfriend again.
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Kitten, please. (Sequel to kitten)
FanfictionKim Namjoons heart had stopped beating. The one they loved, had died. They screamed and shouted at the doctor's, to fix him, to bring him back. You'd do anything for love wouldn't you? Well so would they. They would go to the extremes.
