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I have a request, please! RFA s/o accidently hits/knocks down MC, causing moderate injury. As in more than just a bump but not catastrophic either. Can you do the circumstances and fallout of the accident? Thanks!

MC (moderately) injured by RFA + minor trio

This one took us SO long time, mostly because when we first tried, it just turned into crack (link to the crack version here). Enjoy ^^

Zen

Zen took you out to a date at a local bar

You were dancing, he was swinging you around – but you were both too drunk to be swinging around

…and at the height of your momentum, he kind of just dropped you, causing to you land awkwardly on your ankle

You heard something snap, but the alcohol was keeping the pain from immediately reaching your brain

“Zen.” You tried to get his attention, “I think we need to go to the hospital right now, pretty sure my ankle just broke…”

Oh shit shit shit

This boy sobered down at once

He picked you up princess style, ran out of the bar and shouted for a cab

He insisted on carrying you in the cab, and even in the hospital he kept refusing to let you go

He straight up refused the wheelchair, claiming you would be “safer in his arms”

When the doctors were about to inject the anesthesia, he shielded your eyes from the needle, and took a dramatic sharp inhale of air when the needle punctured your skin, as if he was the one receiving the shot

…the doctors looked at him funnily and joked that maybe he needed a shot as well

He refused to go back to work before you’ve fully healed, and treated you like royalty the entire time

Kept kissing your ankle, claiming that you’ll heal faster with a “true love’s kiss”

Yoosung

You were gonna get him some snacks from the top of the shelf

And somehow, you managed to fall and break your ankle

When he heard your scream, he rushed to your side, his eyes wide with worry

You had never seen this much fear and guilt on someone’s face before

He quickly called the ambulance, while placing an arm beneath your head

He tried to calm you down by leaning your body against his own, but he was shaking more than you

You spent whole ambulance ride trying to convince him that everything’s OK, because he wouldn’t stop blabbering and sobbing about how sorry he was, while tightly clutching your hand

The paramedics offered him an oxygen mask, because he looked like he was gonna pass out

Last thing you saw before blacking out was his tear ridden face and his eyes flickering over your ankle in horror

He never quite managed to forgive himself, even when the doctors informed him that you will be completely fine

He exaggerated the situation in his head, and worried himself sick - “what if she can’t EVER walk again?”

…and from time to time, he would cry alone out of guilt

He was super gentle with you once you came home

Pampered you 24/7, made all your favorite food and refused to let you do anything in the house

Didn’t even play LOLOL entire time for you to heal completely

Jaehee

Jaehee tried to hurry you up in a hectic day at the café

Without thinking, you pulled the tray of cookies out of the oven with your bare hands

The first sound that registered Jaehee’s ears were the sound of the cookies falling out

…followed by your ear-splitting scream

She dropped all the cookies in her own hand and ran over to your side

Her eyes were wide with shock once she saw your hands

“Oh god, I’m so so so sorry, come here, let’s run your hand under cold water,” she said, her pitch getting higher with every word.

She excused herself to all the guests, closed off the café early and drove you to the hospital

She noted down everything the doctor said

Also jolted down all your future appointments on her calendar

She would teach herself everything about burns, and put her knowledge into practice on your hand

The café was kept closed until you recovered, and until then, she baked those pastries just for you :)

Jumin

You and Jumin were on a cherry farm vacation, where you insisted that you wanted to pick the cherries yourself (like true commoners)

You were standing on a ladder, because Jumin had informed that the cherries higher up were the juiciest, as they received most sunlight.

He pointed out an especially juicy looking one, you tipped your toes just a little higher, and…

…and you fell, together with the ladder

He rushed beneath you and managed to catch you in his arms, but you still landed in an awkward position and sprained your ankle

Without wasting a second, he called up his entire medic team, claiming you were “gravely injured” and they had to “bring the helicopter”.

The team arrived within 15 minutes, and proceeded to bring out the stretcher, defibrillator, oxygen tank and various surgery equipment…

…they were understandably confused upon seeing their “patient”, fully alert, talking, albeit clutching an ankle

“I-I’m fine, it’s just a sprained ankle,” you tried to reassure the medic team. They kind of all just stopped and stared at you confused, not sure what to do.

“What are you all staring at? Get to work!” Jumin bellowed.

So the entire medic team, including but not limited to, a neurosurgeon, three cardiac surgeons and two trauma psychologists, hastily began “fixing” you, while Jumin paced back and forth nervously in the background.

All they did was bandage up your sprain, but for the next week, Jumin wouldn’t let you out of intensive care, constantly making sure that your “vitals” were “within a normal range”

Seven

You were fooling around by the entrance of the house

He jokingly pushed you, and you managed to fall down the couple of steps outside the door

It was an ugly landing, and you heard an ominous snap in your arm

…you both screamed

Seven stood staring at you, paralyzed by the initial shock

He was scared you were dying

Once he realized that you were, in fact, not dead, he dramatically fell on one knee and claimed that he had “wounded his love”

“This isn’t funny, Seven, this actually really really hurts,” you sobbed, clutching your arm

That was also pretty much when he saw how your arm was dangling in a questionable angle

…and he was mortified.

“oh f-fuck,” he said, his voice caught up in his throat, “fuck, shit, I’m so fucking sorry MC, I’m such an idiot, I’m getting you to the hospital, fuck…”

He carried you into his car and drove as fast as possible, “hold on, we’re gonna be there soon, alright? Shit…”

You had only seen him this serious on a couple, rare occasions, and last time you saw it, you were kidnapped by Mint Eye thinking you’d never make it out alive

You attempted to lighten up the mood. “i-it’s ok,” you groaned, “at least this is b-better than childbirth, cos you know, that’s coming too…”

“Be quiet, save your energy! Stop trying to cheer me up! Oh god, it’s okay, everything’s gonna be fine, I’m taking you to the hospital…”

He stayed serious while talking to the doctor

After the doctor fixed you up, you asked him to stop being so serious

He looked at you for a second, and before you knew it…

SUPER NON-SERIOUS 707 ACTIVATED! OHOHOH LOOK LET ME MAKE YO A BALLOON ANIMAL

…Seven why must you be like this

You got a cast from the doctor

And when you woke up the next morning, you were greeted by an impressive collection of vulgar drawings on your cast, and Seven’s smug grin on the side

He alternated between his maid and nurse costume and acted the part, the whole time you recovered

—————–Minor trio———————

V was working on a new photograph, and you were assisting by holding up some lights on top of a ladder

The lights were quite heavy, and as you shifted your weight, you felt the ladder shake

“V, help!” You cried, as the ladder started to sway in a dangerous manner

“Sorry, just hold on a second! I got the perfect angle here,” he said without looking up from his camera, completely immersed in his work.

With a loud crash, the ladder toppled over, and you landed on top of the ladder, your leg stretched out in an awkward angle

That was when the pain washed over you. You desperately grasped at your leg, screaming, sobbing, but the look on V’s face was far worse than the pain you felt

You saw shock and fear spread across his face, as he hastily dropped the camera and rushed to your side. “Hey, it’s alright, you’ll be alright, I’ll get you to the hospital”

The pain had pushed you to unconsciousness, and the next time you woke up, you were in a hospital room. V’s face was strained with worry when you saw him.

He pulled you into a hug once he saw that you were awake

“I’m so so sorry,” he whispered into your hair, “I’m so Sorry, I should’ve helped you with the lights, I should’ve held the ladder, I should’ve stopped when you asked for help, I could’ve saved you from all this, you had to suffer because of me, oh god I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m so so –“

You shushed him, and looked into his eyes, “listen, V, none of this was your fault, okay? Accidents happen. I’ll be fine, you’ll be fine, just…just stop apologizing.”

“But-,“ he started again. But before he could apologize again, you came up with an idea…

“Hey, here’s a way you can make up to me. Draw on my cast! You’re an artist, right? Please draw something on it, before the rest of the RFA discovers. I don’t want Zen’s autograph all over my leg, and I don’t even want to imagine what Seven would do.” He chuckled weakly and nodded.

He refused to take photographs again after that, though, he couldn’t bring himself to pick up the camera, because every time he tried, he was reminded of the accident.

At one point, you insisted that you wanted him to take photos of you, and slowly, slowly he got back to business again :)

Saeran

Saeran was doing well in his recovery, but from time to time, there would be minor outbursts and backlashes

…And this was one of those times.

He was screaming in his room, throwing some things around, breaking some of his belongings

One of them was a glass, which accidentally hit you

You managed to shield your face with your hand

But the glass broke, causing a deep cut down your wrist, and blood was gushing out of the wound

“Saeran.” You said, trying to get his attention.

He didn’t hear you.

“Saeran,” you said again, this time with a slightly louder voice, as the pain started to register

He turned around, and he froze once he set his eyes on you.

Slowly, you saw the regret and shock spread across his face as he saw the blood pumping out of your cut, and he became aware of what he had done

You looked at each other and for a couple seconds, none of you said a word

Then you spoke, “it’s alright, i-it isn’t too bad, is it? Just…just help me get to a hospital,” you gasped, as the pain washed over

He mechanically followed your instructions, gingerly helped you into the car and drove to the hospital without a word

He sat in a corner and kept quiet at the doctor’s office

When you lied to the doctor about tripping on some broken pieces of glass, he silently left the room

You didn’t see him again until the doctor had finished cleaning and sewing up your wound, when you found him in the waiting room; He seemed to be in deep thought.

His eyes were red when they looked up to meet yours. Quietly, he spoke the first words after the accident - “We’ll get you home, I’ll pack up my things and leave. You won’t ever see me again.”

“No”, you answered in shock, “No way, Saeran.”

“I’ve made up my mind. You don’t deserve this from me.”

“No Saeran, you don’t understand, this pain,” you gestured to your bandaged wrist, “this is nothing, nothing compared to the pain I will feel if you leave. Nothing will hurt me more than that, do you understand?”

He sighed and buried his face in his hands, you could see him shaking. “Oh God, I’m so sorry,” he croaked.

You sat down next to him, and gently wrapped your healthy arm around his shoulders. “It’s okay, it’s okay, let’s get home, everything will turn out fine.”

…he got you home, and that was the last time you saw him.

…last time you saw him relapse. *finger guns* (I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself)

First couple of days after you got home, he tried to avoid you as much as possible

But you told him you would feel better if he was more affectionate

He did his very best :)

Vanderwood

You guys were being all domesticated

He was cleaning because he was Vanderwood

You were shredding carrots because he told you to

…with a fancy new grater he had bought

It was very sharp, and when he bumped into you, you lost the small piece of carrot, and grated your hand

You screamed.

There was a lot of blood, and soon enough the kitchen counter resembled a crime scene

“What?” he asked, then turned around and saw the blood dripping from your hand. “Oh shit, that looks pretty bad, I’m so sorry, I’ll fix this up -“

He hastily pulled you to the sink, cleaned your hand with water, wrapped it in a towel, then pushed you into the car

On the way to the hospital you tried to lighten up the mood by complaining, “dude, you just HAD to buy that fancy ass grater”

“Really, is that what you’re gonna be angry about now?”

“What else would I be angry about, you cutting my hand?”

You bantered whole way to the hospital

He refused to let you make food again once you got back from the hospital

…because apparently, you were “too incompetent”, and he wouldn’t ever “forget about those lost carrots”

It’s totally not because he’s terrified of you getting hurt again

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