"Is he your boyfriend?"
To
"Y/n, will you be my gir- No. I had quite a lots of them already. You're special. Y/n, Will you marry me?"
••The journey to this wasn't easy for Taehyung & Y/n••
And on the other hand,
"You mean nothing to me...nothing at...
"'History repeats itself' they said. But I think we are the one repeating it."
It was that guy from the hospital.
"Why are you wearing these thin clothes in such a cold weather? How about I come over there and share this blanket with you?" He said while eyeing me from head to toe with his doe eyes.
"Don't come here! I'm not feeling cold at al-" Just as I was about to complete my sentence, a cold wind passed by and I couldn't help but shiver suddenly.
"Yeah. I can see that very clearly~" He said teasingly and jumped over to my balcony. And before I even knew it, he wrapped the blanket around us in a swift motion.
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I tried to get rid of his hold on me but his grip was way too strong for me to escape.
"Yah! How c-could you just c-come here like t-that? And at t-this time?" I spoke up avoiding looking in his eyes that I definitely felt were staring right at me intently.
"Well...it's not the first time that I come over. And at this time specifically. Remember when we used to spend the night together in your bedroom?"
He smirked at me as my cheeks turned bright red in colour. Possibly maroon to be specific.
I don't remember much from before but one thing that I do remember for sure is that I wasn't the type of person who would let in random strangers sleep in with me. So the only way what he is saying could be true is that I really was in a relationship with this person.
But why can't I remember a thing about him?
I finally looked up at him and tried to take in his features in hopes that I would remember even a tiny part of us that I somehow ended up losing altogether. But all I gained from my effort was defeat. And I don't know for what reason but I felt a tear roll down my cheek. But before it could fell down, he wiped it off by the tip of his thumb and hugged me tightly.
"I missed you too." He whispered in my ear and a chill ran down my spine. I, myself, didn't know what I was feeling but why did he, a person I don't even remember, know this feeling by just a look at my face.
How could a stranger know my soul more than myself? How could a stranger seem to be so familiar than my own self? I was speechless. And to be honest, it didn't feel like I needed to say words aloud to talk to him. He knew me. More than I remember anyone knowing me.
He pulled me back from the euphoria I was experiencing and I don't know if I was seeing things or his eyes really were teary. And for god knows what reason, I panicked by seeing this as I asked him to let go sternly. "Okay but let me do something that I didn't do the last time when we stood this close. When you remembered me."
And before I could even process what he was talking about, he settled his mouth upon mine. The palm of his left hand made its way behind my waist pulling me closer if that was even possible while his right hand made its way behind my neck before getting lost in my hair. I closed my eyes without even realising and as I kissed him back, a flashback came
