Kim Seokjin Fanfiction (Injury)
"Please be careful." I said as I watched Jin limp over to the couch.
"I'm fine Jagiya. You've got to relax." He replied as he plopped down.
Jin had just broken his ankle and came to visit me since he couldn't perform with the guys tonight. He was refusing to use his crutches, and don't even get me started on the wheelchair. He's not supposed to put any weight at all on his leg but he's being very hardheaded right now.
"I'll relax if you just sit down. Please."
"You worry too much. Its no big deal."
"Just sit down."
"I am sitting down!" He yelled.
I laughed because he raised his voice at me. I also knew he was sitting down but I just felt like I needed to emphasize he needs to sit down.
"I'm hungry." He said with a smile on his face.
"Well what do you want?"
"Lobster."
"Um.....okay."
"Do you have lobster?"
"Yes. I knew you were coming of course I have lobster."
"Do you know how to make lobster?"
I hesitated too long, which caused Jin to stand up from the couch.
"No, no, no! I've never made it before but how hard can it be? I just steam it or boil it. Easy peasy. I can look it up online. I've got it. Sit back down."
"Online? I don't want lobster that someone taught you how to cook online. I've got it. It's fine. I'll make our lobster."
"Jin sit down! I've got it!" I whined and shouted at the same time.
He sent me a look but otherwise ignored me as he began limping to the kitchen. I came around the counter and tried to stop him from walking into the kitchen.
He stopped and looked down at me.
"Excuse me short stuff"
"I'm not short." I replied sharply. "Go sit."
"Shorter than me." he nonchalantly replied as he tried to by pass me.
"Jiiiiiiin." I said as I put my hands on the wall on either side of me, blocking the entry way.
He began tickling my sides, causing me to drop my arms. He slid into the kitchen, completely ignoring doctors orders by putting weight on his leg.
I sighed.
"How are you doing this anyway? Are you faking your ankle being broke?"
He walked straight over to the freezer and took out the lobster tails. "I would never do that."
I watched as he put them in a bowl in the sink filled with cold water. When he finished he turned to look at me.
"How are you walking on your foot then?" I was giving him a hard glare. He's so hard headed. I could've easily put them in cold water myself.
Without saying a word he sat down at the kitchen table.
"Come." he said gesturing for me to sit on his lap.
I walked over to him but sat down in a chair.
He laughed loudly and grabbed my hand before kissing it. "Sorry." he said.
"No you are not cause you're gonna get up and make the damn lobster in a minute."
"Yeah but I am sorry though. I just want to do it."
"I can do it for you. Just tell me what to do."
"Why don't we do it together?"
I growled in frustration. "Why don't-"
He leaned forward and cut me off by placing a kiss on my lips.
"I don't wan't to just sit. I've been doing that in Korea. Please let me cook."
"No, becau-"
He kissed me again. Effectively shutting me up.
I tried to protest but he deepened the kiss.
Before I realized it we were fully making out.
"Thank You." he said. Assuming that I would let him cook.
I just shook my head at him. He smiled in response.
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He cooked.
I tried to stop him but he continued to distract me with kisses every time I tried to stop him.
I'm so weak.
Right now I was washing the dishes and he was on the phone with Namjoon.
I tried not to eavesdrop on their conversation but I couldn't help myself as their conversation took a turn from the concert and their fans get well wishes for Jin.
"No I didn't ask her yet."
"No, I'm waiting until the right time."
"Well you know she's so independent or whatever. It irritates me sometimes. Hahaha, yeah. Like that one time she....." He trailed off because he saw me looking at him from the opening between the living room and kitchen, no longer washing dishes.
"Oh hey, Namjoon I've got to go. Talk to you tomorrow." Jin said quickly before ending their call.
"Hey Jagiya." He smiled at me as I walked out of the kitchen.
"What do you want to ask me?"
"You heard that?"
"What do you want to ask me?"
He chuckled nervously as he played with his earlobe.
"Well, come sit down." He said finally.
"I think I'll stand."
"Oh, me too then." He replied.
"Okay, okay! Geez!" I said hurrying to sit down before he could stand up all the way.
After sitting back down comfortably he turned to face me.
"So I've been thinking..."
"That I'm irritating and too independent, yes go on." I interrupted.
His mouth was open, then he blinked his eyes nervously. "Oh...um..." He said searching for the correct words to say.
I continued to stare at him, my head slightly cocked to the side.
"You don't make it easy for me Jagiya." He laughed nervously before taking a deep breath.
"So...as I was saying. I've been thinking. Traveling back and forth from here to Korea is a lot of work, and money. I think that we should start planning for permanence." He paused before taking another deep breath. He reached out and grabbed my hands, running his thumbs over my fingers in a soothing way. "I have my own penthouse, and I was thinking, maybe you should move in with me. You can still write music and send it to your producers or clients from there, we have a studio you can use it whenever you need to, but....I just....think that after a year and a half we should....solidify this....."
There was a long moment before either of us spoke. I was just looking at him, and he was just looking at me.
"What do you think?" he asked me after minutes of silence.
I hugged him. I didn't have words. There was nothing I could think of to say.
He rubbed my back as he embraced me back.
"Come on." I said breaking our hug.
"Come on? Where are we going?"
"To pack."
He smiled at me.
"So you're moving with me?"
"Of course! Now come on." I replied holding my hand out to him.
As we walked to the stairs, I grabbed his crutches that were resting against the wall.
"You sure you want me to move in? I'm irritating and independent you know...."
He laughed. "About that, I'm sorry. I didn't really mean it. I love how you are, you just make it difficult for me to do what I want to do for you. You don't let me spoil you."
I was planning on leaving him on the stairs to struggle by himself but now I wasn't sure. Its kinda sweet that he wants to spoil me. I kissed him on the cheek softly. "What about that irritating part?"
"You know like irritatingly independent. No offense though sweetheart." He laughed nervously.
I pursed my lips, contemplating my next move.
He playfully batted his eyelashes, causing me to smile.
I rolled my eyes before wrapping my arm around his back to help him walk up the stairs.
"Thank you Jagi." Jin said.
"Sure thing." I replied.
As we moved up the stairs, I tried to recount the times my independence stopped Jin from spoiling me. I couldn't come up with anything that stood out.
When we made it to my bedroom Jin flopped down on the bed.
I immediately went in my closet and pulled out my largest suitcase. I began throwing my clothes from the closet neatly inside.
"You know, I'm just now noticing but you don't have very many clothes." Jin said.
"Yeah, I usually give away my clothes, I tend to shop for occasions, so then afterward I find myself not wearing it enough and just get rid of it. No sense in taking up space in my closet."
"Hmm...as long as I've known you, I've never known that. Why haven't we talked about this before?"
"I don't know." I laughed.
A few minutes of silence went by before either of spoke. I was just about stand up when I heard Jin in the doorway behind me.
"You know what you do have a lot of though?" Jin asked.
"What?" I asked as I turned around to face him.
He was holding a pile of my underwear. Probably everything out of my entire underwear drawer.
"Oh." I answered. A slow smile spread across my face. Now that he mentioned it, I do have a lot of underwear. Under garments as a whole really. Probably an abnormal amount.
He walked over to me and dropped them in the suitcase.
"Every color, every type, some stuff I don't even know how you wear them." He laughed.
I smiled up him, not having a response.
"I cant wait to see what your bra drawer is like now." Jin said.
"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of tie to see them all now that I'm moving with you." I smiled more.
"Mm..you're right."He answered.
There was a brief pause before he dropped himself to the floor and wrapped his arms me.
"Oh jagi I'm so happyyyy!!!" He yelled. Rocking me back in fourth in his arms with a big smile and his eyes closed.
"Me too." I replied laughing at his behavior. He's so loud and funny all the time. Definitely the opposite of how he was when we first met. I thought he was quiet and reserved, and he turned out to be an absolute clown.
I've only lived here for 6 months but I'm eager to leave now. There's nothing holding me here anyway. I look forward to living with Jin. We've had nothing but great times together. I hope that this experience will be good for us and nothing changes.
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