It All Started With a Text.

Awake.

Namjoon's POV

All I saw was black.

Nothing but black.

But that's when I heard a voice.

"Namjoon!"

The voice sounded so familiar.

"Namjoon! Help me! Namjoon!"

After a while that's when I learned the whole time, I was sleeping.

Of course Jin wasn't a dream, but him being in the hospital was a dream.

"NAMJOON!"

I was awake finally. I lifted up to see Jin laying out on the floor. It was weird because after he fell asleep in my arms last night, I sat him onto the couch.

It all came to my memory when I notice that Jin was in pain, calling for my help.

"Jin, I'm here," I reassured, holding his small, skinny body in my arms.

"Namjoon, it hurts."

Jin's POV

"Namjoon, its hurts."

The pain in my stomach kept on growing, making soon scream for the one person I loved; Namjoon.

He held me in his warm arms, kissing my head gently.

"Jinnie, tell me what hurts."

I glanced at my stomach, grunting in pain.

"Princess, I think you really need to eat. I understand you d-"

"I'll do anything, as long as you stay."

"I will never leave you, okay. Never think that."

He kissed my hand, picking me up in his arms. He laid me gently on the couch and wrapped me in a blanket.

"Tae-"

He glanced up to already see Taehyung coming over with a bowl of Ramen. He glanced at Tae and smiled, taking the bowl in his own hands.

He sat next to the couch, giving me a soft smile. I smiled back to him.

He lifted the chopstick, noddles tangling around the two sticks in his beautiful, delicate hands.

He blew on it, facing me with a smile. He brought over the noodles as I opened my mouth.

The noodles tasted so good.

The last time I ate a full meal was about a month. Here and there I would eat two crackers a day. It felt good to have eaten something.

Once Namjoon came back from the kitchen, everyone was up and huddled around me.

"You're going to eat more now, okay," Hoseok said, holding my hand in his.

"We will feed you until you blow up," Jimin squealed, Yoongi holding his hand.

I giggled at them, looking up with a weak smile.

"We will take care of you, don't worry," Taehyung said, grabbing Jungkook's hand.

"Thank you all. I'm very lucky to have such kind hearted friends," I said, lifting off the couch to give them all a hug.

"Jinnie, can I ask you a question, or is it a bad time,"

"Of course you can ask me, what's wrong?"

"I wanted to know if you would like to go on a d-date with me," Namjoon looked at his feet, blushing madly.

"Of course I would!"

He looked up at me and smiled. He grabbed my chin, looking me in the eyes. Our face was an inch away from each other's.

I admired the beauty of him, my eyes slowly landing on his lips.

He pushed my head into his, closing the gap between us.

Everyone around clapped and cheered.

"NAMJIN IS OFFICAL," everyone yelled, jumping around us.

"I love you," Namjoon said, his arms still around my waist.

"I love you too."