We didn't mean it Hyung {Seokjin centric}

Hospital

Taehyung giggled at the sight of his hyung singing. Through the blurring lights of cars passing by and the opposite sight of their hyung in a bright pink hoodie he had purchased. An odd sight increased with the song blasting his ears. Though Jin was a great singer english seemed to throw his voice off pitch making the whole situation laughable.

"You and me could wlite? What are these words?..." Jin stammered confused at the pronuciation. He pouted at his phone that connected to the aux. Taehyung clapping his hands in laughter at the sight.

Neither of the group members had known how much time had passed or how far they were from the dorms but based on how dark it was outside probably beyond their supposed curfew.

They had both gone out to get some late night hamburgers---a tradition of theirs---as they stayed up in the voice recording studio much longer than expected. Taehyung suggesting to eat and Jin agreeing as they hopped in the car ignoring Namjoon's protests.

"If we don't eat we will die!" Jin said in response. Earning a scowl from their leader who did nothing watching his two members run.

Taehyung cringed internally at the thought of a scolding session from their leader but realized he was with the eldest. Which meant 1. No one could touch him and 2. Well that includes their leader.

Taehyung fyrrowed his brows as he heard Jin slurring his words--realistically it was because Jin didn't know how to say words fast in english so he mushes them together but whats a little bit of teasing?

"Hyung are you drunk?" Taehyung smirked, his eyes narrowing. He watched as Jin's eyes went half lidded as he turned to glare at the younger.

"Taehyung why would-" Before his last words could escape his mouth he watched as Taehyung's face began to glow. He saw the confusion written on his face before both turned to the sight of a bright light.

Shit.

It was cold. It was so cold. Shivers shot through his body, the feeling of muscles twitching and his nerves firing up flared below his skin.

And opening his eyes has never felt harder.

Why...

Putting thoughts together seemed harder. Everything was off. Jin knew something went wrong. But he tried to focus on what his fingertips were touching. With pure will and strength Jin's eyes fluttered open.

Its so bright.

Why is it so bright? And Why can't i feel anything? Fuck what...

Opening his eyes once again after immedietly shutting them the first time he squinted heavily. Even that feels odd.

White.

Am i...FUCK AM I DEAD?

No. Jin didnt want to believe, but in fear he tried to say anything. A 'where am i?' Or a 'God?' and in his distress he managed to utter a soft whimper. Then a new sound, Jin wasnt sure if it just began Or if it was always there. The noise multiplied as he heard muffled shuffling.

And if Jin's ears were 10/10 then now they felt 100/10 as he heard shouting and then footsteps.

Jin completely forgot about the brightness as he forced open his eyes again. Ignoring the burning he saw a figure come closer, through blurred vision he could make out black hair, pale skin and a white coat.

"Mr. Kim?" Her voice was soft, her eyes completely on Jin. His mind too jumbled he tried to speak again but only let out a weak "where...what.."

"Its okay. You're okay." The lady hummed, with slow blinks Jin's vision began to clear and he saw the doctor smiling.

Relief? Sadness? Pity? He couldnt decipher but that didn't matter.
Her next words made the room feel suddenly warm.

"Mr. Kim...you must be so confused but you were in a coma." Her eyes stayed on him as a frown appeared on Her face.

Jin wasnt sure was face he made, but it sure wasnt joyful.

A coma? What happened.
No not...a coma?
What happened...what the fuck happened
..

His eyes must've been so expressive as the doctor sighed.

"Mr. Kim you were in a car crash."