"Namjoon, it's just a hospital visit-"
"No, Hoseok! You know I don't do hospitals anymore, I-I can't!"
"Namjoon, you have a concussion, they just need a scan to make sure you're okay-"
"I won't be okay if I'm in the hospital, I know it! I can't go to the hospital, I can't, Hoseokie!"
"Okay, okay- Namjoon, breathe, it's okay."
"I-I can't- I c-can't-"
"I'm getting your medicine, Namjoon, it's okay, try to breathe, okay?"
Hoseok quickly ran into the kitchen to get Namjoon's anxiety medicine, knowing he'd pass out in a matter of seconds.
His anxiety attacks were hardly anxiety. They were dangerous. He hyperventilated to a point his throat would close, and he'd pass out from lack of oxygen.
If your brain can't get oxygen, well...
Let's just say Namjoon needed his medicine...
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Not A Mistake | Yoonmin
Fanfiction"Yoongi hyung, why are you calling m-" "Is this the Suicide Hotline?" "W-what? Hyung, what are you t-talking about?" "Oh- Jimin, I'm so sorry I woke you up, I must've accidentally dialed your number. Good night, Jiminie. Sleep well."
