--- your pov ---

You felt a warm body next to yours on the hospital bed, you heard a flicker of page turnings, before opening your eyes awakening from your slumber.

You look to your right and see namjoon barely awake with his reading glasses on staring deeply into his book, completely engrossed in it.

You the turn your attention to the sleeping figure beside you on the hospital bed, hoseok is soundly sleeping beside you holding your hand still, it almost seems as if he never let go of it the whole time, you smile warmly before shifting a little giving him more room on the bed.

You look to namjoon again who has now looked up from his interesting book, he smiles at you with his dimples appearing in his round cheeks.

"Good morning y/n.." he greets, his voice being hoarse and flakey, you smile, "morning joonie.." you greet hin again a little tired.

Your eyes widen in surprise as you realise you gave him a nickname and quickly panicked, "ah- I'm sorry namjoon..I didn't mean to nickna-" you were cut off quickly.

"I like nicknames so keep it." He says closing his book after putting the bookmark in it.

He smiles showing his dimples then taps hoseoks shoulder, "hoseok!  Time to get up!" He calls out and hoseok shoots up in shock and breathing heavily from being scared.

"Chill, dude I only woke you up," namjoon pats his back, and leaves you both in the room.

You wrap your arms around hoseok, "thank you for saving me hoseok." You sincerely thank him as you can't believe that he was there and made it to you in time.

You hear him chuckle and ruffle you hair, "I'm just glad your safe," he smiles, "you mean the world to all of us. I hope you know that"

he chuckles as he gets off the hospital giving you some clothes to dress into, and then pulls the little ringer that rings for a staff member to see you.

Hoseok smiles to himself, "I've always wanted to do that!" He exclaims before the door opens and a young nurse walks in with a sunny smile, "how may I help?"

Hoseok greets her, "y/n can't change by herself could you possibly help her change into the clothes?" He asks politely before the nurse nods and he leaves the room waving to you before closing the door.

As you watch the nurse help you get undressed she begins to make small talk with you, "so...y/n was it? How come you know bts?" She asks.

You were surprised by her question as you didn't expect many people to know who they were around here, you only live in small part of the country, where little word gets round.

"I got shot." You respond coldly, not trusting her at all.

"Ah so your the fan...," she sighs before spilling your top on finishing her job.

"Thank you for helping me," you thank her but she gives you the fakes smile you have ever received, she looked annoyed with you and angry with you, before walking out and slamming the door shaking the room slightly.

You sigh, and put a mask over your mouth and a black cap on to match your outfit, taehyung probably picked it out, silly fashion king.

You grab your phone and quickly check you social media.

Your eyes widen, you forgot about telling your close friends all that happened, you begin to read all the worried and concerned messages from them all after themselves finding out in different ways about the incident, this makes your memory fly back too that night.

You rember the golden confetti fall everywhere like snow glistening in the light and all the boys lined up on the rectangle nearest the audience, you were stood to the right of them and saw on your left someone climb over the barriers.

Your thoughts were disturbed by namjoon calling your phone, "yes?" You answered, "hey where are you are you done changing yet? The boys are really excited to see you back today," he asks giggling through the phone.

You giggle, "yeah I'm on my way," you finish the call and make your way to the lobby finding hoseok and namjoon waiting, they smile brightly and wave you over, you jog over to them, "thank you Namjoon and Hoseok for staying with me, I really appreciate it."

Hoseok just cuddles you and lifts you up spinning, "youuuuur welcome!" He places you down and walks with you hand in hand after putting his mask up over his face before walking out with you to the van.

Namjoon gets in the front and begins to drive while you and hoseok are placed in the back talking to each other.

"Um...joonie," you hesitate, but gain a little confidence when he hums in response.

"Could I maybe possibly...have a good friend meet with us all...?" You cautiously question.

"I'll ask the rest of the boys but I'm okay with it as long as that friend is a girl I'm okay with it." He considers.

"Why just a girl?" You tilt your head as you question.

"Because I don't trust any other boys that us okay? And your brother." He says sternly.

You nod, "but the friend I want to invite isn't a boy.." you add

"Then it's fine! I'll just ask the boys" namjoon parks up and hoseok helps you out the car.

The second you step into the house your hit by a multitude of things, firstly the warmth of the house you can see the log burner stove roasting away in the middle of the lounge, where the TV is placed above running what seems like a romcom.

You nose is filled with the delightful scent of Christmas candles and cinnamon, as you look over to Jin who's making cinnamon buns and hot chocolate; along with chistms scented candles light and burning away in the corner if the kitchen.

You feel someone arm tightly wrap around you and then another pair and another and another until all seven boys are embracing you tightly with big smiles on their faces.

"Welcome back y/n!"

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