Y/N POV

When I came out of the bathroom he sat the food on the desk and pulled his chair next to mine, he was leaning back in his chair, looking at something on his phone. "Why did you get so much food?" I asked him as I sat next to him, looking at the food covering my desk. There was ramen, sushi, and fucking sandwich platter

"Because I didn't know what you like to eat, so I got a variety." He said as he started to put food on a plate and then set it in front of me.

"Are you going to eat as well?" I asked him after taking a bite of my sandwich. Something about it…tasted…like someone put something in it. I didn't want to complain, especially since he went through all of this trouble to bring it for me, so I continued to eat it.

"As you wish, little kitten," he said as he made another plate for himself. And took a bite of the sandwich as well. But the second he tasted it, he spat It out and swiped the plate off the table. "How much did you eat?" He asked me as he dialed a number on his phone, his hands were shaky with panic as he waited for the person on the other side to answer.

"Only a little bit…why? What's wrong-" I started to ask him but then I suddenly puked on the desk and some of it got on him as well. I didn't have time to feel bad when my stomach started hurting, it feels like someone put my insides in a blender. The pain was so unbearable that I screamed while holding my stomach.

He didn't answer my question and picked me up, then suddenly we were outside. Before I could even grasp what was happening, we were in a hospital with Namjoon sitting on a bed, yelling at the doctor to come and help me.

"Namjoon?..what's happening?" I said while trying to blink away the dizziness. Humans weren't meant to move as fast as a vampire could, and my body did not agree at all.

"I'm sorry little one, but I couldn't wait for the driver to get here. You've been poisoned," he said as a few doctors rushed into my room, barking orders back and forth.

I kept slipping in and out of consciousness and I felt needles being poked in my arm and the doctors yelling. And then I fully slipped into a deep slumber

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TWO HOURS LATER….

I slowly opened my eyes and closed them again thanks to the fucking hospital lights, slowly I opened my eyes again and adjusted myself to the lighting, I sat up and looked around, "Namjoon?" I whimpered out, trying my best not to cry when I didn't see him in the room with me. I hadn't realized how much I cared for him until his sudden lack of presence made me cry. Before I could even blink, he was right next to me, laying me back down on the bed.

"Lay down Y/N, you need rest." He said as he pulled away his phone from his ear and sat it down on the table that was next to me. "It was a common poison, you've already received the antidote, you will be okay." He said and kissed my forehead softly.

"W-Who did this?.." I asked him, trying to blink away my drowsiness

"I'm going to find out, and I promise that they will never have a chance to pull something like that again." He said, taking my hand in his as he sat next to me, then picked up his phone again. "Jungkook, you know what to do." He spoke and then ended the call.

"I-I'm sorry…" I cried out as my tears forced themselves out when I saw puke on his jacket.

His eyes were wide as he looked at me, trying to figure out why I was bawling my eyes out all of a sudden. "Y/N? Princess? What's wrong? Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?" He said caressing both of my cheeks so softly that I couldn't help but cry harder, making him more confused than before

"I puked on you!" I said in between my sobs.

"That's not the only body fluid you released on me today kitten," he said with a slight smirk as he took off his jacket and threw it in the garbage can.

I couldn't help but laugh a little when he said that, I punched his arm, and damn! How many times a day does this man work out? "When can I go home? I hate hospitals."

"In a few hours, they want to make sure you're okay before they discharge you." He said as he sat on the bed next to me, rubbing my back softly "I know you're still sleepy princess, get some rest hmm?"

I nodded and closed my eyes again, feeling content with Namjoon by my side. I opened my eyes quickly and took his hand, gently putting it on my chest, before slowly falling asleep again.

It felt like hours once I woke back up, but Namjoon still didn't budge from his spot; he was still rubbing my back and having my hand in his. "How long have I been asleep?" I said while adjusting my eyes to these bright ass hospital lights AGAIN

"About four hours, how are you feeling now?" He asked me, setting his phone down and turning to me.

"A lot better can I go home now?" I asked him and slowly stood up.

"Of course, I already signed the discharge papers." He said, helping me sit up, then he turned his back to me so I can put my clothes on since I was in this uncomfortable hospital gown, he waited for me to finish and spoke again, "I found the person who did this, they are taken care of,"

"Are they dead?" I asked him while taking his hand and letting him lead me out of the hospital and to his car.

"Yes." He said, looking at me, obviously waiting for me to yell at him for killing someone for me. But I wasn't upset at all, surprisingly, they tried to kill me. It's much worse than insulting me.

"Good," I said as I got in the passenger seat and waited for him to sit in the driver's seat. "Can I ask you a question?" I asked slowly, unsure if I should or not…

"Of course, anything," he said, looking at me with a slight smile

"Are you upset with me?" I asked, looking down and playing with my fingers.

"Why would I be upset with you?"

"Because you had to spend half of the day in the hospital with me, and you didn't get to finish your work."

"You are more important to me than anyone else, inside the hospital or not. I'd rather spend the whole day with you than be in the office." He reassured me as he took my hands in his and squeezed them gently.

"Okay," I said as we arrived back at my house. He was about to get out of the car but I stopped him by kissing him softly. After what happened today, I knew I didn't have to worry about my relationship with him anymore. He was pleasantly surprised by my kiss but slowly recovered and kissed me back. "Do you wanna hang out again tomorrow?" I asked him after I pulled away from the kiss.

"Kitten, you know the answer to that already." He said with a smile.

I giggled softly and opened the car door and stepped out. "I can't wait!" I told him as I shut the car door and walked into the house giddily, before opening the door I waved at him and smiled, then stepped inside.

As soon as I closed the front door, I was grabbed from behind and a cloth was shoved in my face. I didn't have time to scream or fight back before the chemicals on the cloth forced me into unconsciousness.