03: Remember us?

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It has only been a few hours since Yoongi arrived home, and the whole place is already busy and lively with everyone walking and yelling around to make sure everything is set for Yoongi to feel at home back in the apartment that they share. But no matter how hard Yoongi tries, he still cannot shake off the feeling that something is wrong, and he feels uncomfortable in the place where he should feel safe and warm.

Min Yoongi does not feel at home.

"You alright, Yoongi?" Seokjin's voice snaps him out of his thoughts and back to reality, realizing that he was spacing out when the oldest was showing him around the place, making sure he knows where each members' rooms are if he needs something, where the bathroom and kitchen are, and where his room will be.

He nods in response, but Seokjin knows better.

"Are you sure?" Seokjin asks. "You know you can tell me anything, right? Let me know if something is bothering you, and Hyung will gladly be there to help you, alright?"

Yoongi nods unconsciously, feeling a slight sting in his head at the sound of the oldest's voice echoing in his mind. It was as if he had already heard the same line before he lost all of his memories. The stinging worsens every minute that he tries to think of his lost memories, digging deep in his mind for the answers that he is looking for.

The answers that would lead to the truth. You know you can tell me anything, right?

"Again, if you didn't hear what I said," Seokjin's voice snaps him out of his thoughts. He raises his head and follows the oldest's directions from the hallway. "Those two rooms are Joon's and our youngest since we really couldn't separate Jungkook from his idol. That room is Taehyung's. Jimin and Hobi are the only ones who agreed to be roommates since there are only six bedrooms. My room is next to yours, see?"

Seokjin walks over to the said door and turns the knob to open it, revealing what is supposedly Yoongi's room that he has not used for almost a month after his disappearance and being forced to stay in the hospital for about two weeks to recuperate.

"Come inside, Yoon," Seokjin gestures him to walk inside the room with him with a comforting and warm smile plastered on the older's face. "It's your room; you can come in."

Yoongi follows idly inside the room. He hears the door slowly being shut behind them as he stops in the middle of the room, staring at every little detail. This was his room almost a month ago, and yet he has no recollection or feeling of remembrance washing over him at the sight of the items and trinkets that are scattered around the room.

"We cleaned the room up a bit before you came home," The other tells him while Yoongi is distracted by all sorts of things. "We didn't want to touch anything and move it around until you came home, hoping that they may help your memory even just a little if you see them the same way they were the last time you were here."

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