FORGET ME NOT ~ A PJM FANFICTION

𝕱𝖔𝖚𝖗

Author's POV

Her fingers trailed along the photo frame of Jimin. "My poor baby, God knows where he is..." She cried.

It was night, Jimin was not home yet. When she tried calling him, his phone said it was "out of reach". "Mr. Park, why don't you do something? Chim baby is not home yet. Please do something."

"Relax a bit, please. We are trying to find his location, we can't involve police before tomorrow afternoon. Please don't worry, he will be back soon." Jimin's dad consoled his wife as he asked her to sleep.

"I can't... I can't relax before I see my chim baby back again." She sobbed. Leena entered the room and threw her arms around her mother taking her in her embrace.

"Don't worry mumma, oppa will be alright wherever he is. Please don't cry, you'll get yourself ill, oppa won't like it na." She sniffled on her shoulders.

Mrs Park laid down on her bed with Leena hugging her from behind. Mr. Park stood away, Leena indicated her father to go and sleep now. He closed the door behind his wife and daughter and went to his room.

Jimin's absence was frightening everyone. Where could he go? Already he is suffering so much, his previous wounds haven't healed what if something happens to him? Mr. Park took his phone and called his friend whose a police officer. The time ticked away as he told necessary details to his friend.

"Yeah thank you." He said and hung the call, "Jimin where are you?" He released a sigh.

Jennifer's POV

"What happened babe? Why are you not eating it?" Taehyung asked me as he ate a piece of burger.

"I'm not in a mood." I said and plucked the grass lightly, throwing it somewhere else.

"You have never said a no to hamburger, then what happened today?" He stuffed his mouth again, undoubtedly he looked so cute, his fluffy bread cheeks moved as he chewed on it.

"Taehyung... What do with him?"

"Him? Who Are you talking about?" He asked.

"Park Jimin." I said.

He looked at me straight, "Babe," he removed the burger from his mouth. "Don't worry, once doctor says that his reports are all okay, we'll take him to his place. That's New York."

I looked at the deep blue sky, birds flying to their nests again, to feed their children. Cold wind blowing, trees swaying, the sky would be dark soon. Sun had set already, and then my eyes met with his face, Kim Taehyung, he was so beautiful, soaked in the orange rays, looked more wondrous.

"What if I say, he isn't alright..."

"What do you mean babe? What has happened?" He was concerned now.

"Hey, can you use your phone to know who is Young Soon?"

"Huh?"

"Heh! Give me your phone!" I said and he gave me, still eating the hamburger. "Tell me what are you planning to do."

"Young Soon..." I typed on Google. There were pictures of some Korean women, but none of them were associated to the Parks. "Park Jimin's wife..." I typed on the Google again, and now there were pictures of Jimin, in suit, he looked so handsome. His hair all combed upright, beautiful eyes, plump pink lips, hand resting on his neck tie, other hand on his lap, as he sat on the couch. But where's the details about his wife? I kept on watching his pictures one by one, when out of nowhere, Taehyung snatched the phone back again.

"You wanted to see his pictures this bad?" He raised a brow at me.

I patted his head, "I wanted to see his wife's picture!"