Uni!AU Jihope where Hobi manages to hit his head and maybe kinda blacks out for a second or two - when he wakes up and sees Jimin worrying over him, he's completely convinced that he's died and gone to heaven :P
Hoseok really should have been watching where he was going.If he had, maybe he would have seen the small group walking into his path,would have had ample time to correct his course. But he was a bit pre-occupiedwith keeping out of an irate Namjoon’s clutches – not to mention twistingaround to taunt the slightly younger man.
So when he turned forward and saw the three guys right infront of him, he let out a panicked yelp and swerved, barely missing the tallone with dark hair. Unfortunately, the sudden change in direction, coupled withthe way he tried to slam on the breaks, had him instantly tripping over hisfeet…
…and careening head first into a wall.
Now, the way Hoseok bounced off the wall might have beenhilarious, if the sound of his head connecting with the wall had not been soloud and horrifying, nor the way he dropped almost bonelessly to the floor.
Colours blurred and faded as Hoseok’s vision started turningdark around the edges, his eyelids heavy and limbs leadened. He attempted tospeak but his mouth wouldn’t co-operate with him, slurred gurgles and strainedsounds spilling from his lips. Finally letting his eyes flutter closed, he wentcompletely limp, the inky blackness swallowing him.
Not even five seconds later, his eyes were blinking open,mind jolting awake as he felt a hand touch his shoulder, a soft voice callingto him. For a long moment, Hoseok’s vision stayed hazy, everything too bright,too fuzzy and unfocused to make out anything more than the fact that someonewas kneeling over him.
Hoseok squeezed his eyes closed for a long second, willinghis head to stop pulsing and the glaze over his vision to go away. The voicespoke again, sounding clearer and more anxious than it had before.
Taking a steadying breath, Hoseok opened his eyes again,blinking up at the male leaning over him. The boy stared back worriedly, his orangey-brownhair falling into his large, dark eyes, teeth gnawing at his plump bottom lip, hispretty, oval face etched with concern and, oh… oh, he must have died and is currently in heaven. Why else wouldsuch a beautiful person be hovering and fretting over him?
“Is he okay, Jimin?” A deep voice asked from the side butHoseok didn’t – couldn’t – tear hisgaze from this shining boy – a voice in the back of his head whispered, ‘he’s only glowing ‘cause your vision isstill doing weird things’ (Hoseok chose to tell that voice to kindly shut the fuck up, thank you).
The boy, Jimin, shook his head lightly, a soft frown marringhis brow. “I-I don’t know… He’s not responding at all.” He bit his liponce more before he was abruptly leaning down, a few inches closer, the handthat had touched Hoseok’s shoulder earlier laying against the dark haired boy’schest – Hoseok’s heart gave a funny little thrill at the closeness. “Hey, areyou-”
The shout had both Hoseok and Jimin jumping in surprise and,a split second later, Namjoon was crashing to his knees on the other side ofhis same aged friend, hands grasping at Hoseok’s arms, shaking him slightly,eyes wide. “Hoseok! Hoseok, are you okay? Holy shit, you hit that wall so fuckinghard!”
And rather suddenly, Hoseok’s head was throbbing heavilyonce again, pain leaking back into his awareness – and with it, theoverwhelming urge to strangle one Kim Nam-fucking-joon and his ability to notread the fucking atmosphere (God of destruction in-fucking-deed – destruction of beautiful moments and perfectogling opportunities…).
It was only Jimin’s still concerned gaze and his small hand resting against Hoseok’s sternum that keep the taller boy from attackingNamjoon…
(This is pretty much how Hoseok is seeing Jimin)
(Hoseok’s - internal - reaction to Jimin)
(Hoseok when Namjoon interupted him and Jimin)
