SCARS IN US

45. Boy with luv

It's been a month since the incident. I took a deep breath before holding the knob, constantly telling myself that nothing could go wrong from now onwards. A meeting after a long struggle and happiness I desired since ever was finally just a door apart.

"Are you nervous?" Taehyung stood beside me with that boxy grin while his curly bangs covered his forehead.

"A little bit." I said.

I twisted it and the first thing I saw was him laying on the bed with bandage covering his arm and torso, thankfully Jimin covered his chest with the blanket and turned to us with a smile.

I could see seven pairs of eyes watching me as I entred, particularly those dark orbs which made me skip several heartbeats. But his lips were aligned in a straight line, there was no sign of emotions like a blank paper. He just stared at me like a statue.

I started feeling uneasy, uncomfortable and a strange feeling erupted in my mind. I glanced at Jimin who walked away giving me a chair to sit on. I sat beside him and held his unharmed hand. He flinched and pulled it back, he seemed bewildered and scared. At this point I was terrified.

"J-Jungkook, it's me, Y/N" I said. He frowned his face and looked behind me to his hyungs. "Who?"

My heart skipped a beat and palms became sweaty. It couldn't be, not after all the struggle we went through or I might lose control.

"You wife, Jeon Y/N."

He started laughing but hissed when his wound hurted. "You're a kidding, right? I'm absolutely not married yet. Tell me how much money you were offered to prank to me."

Widened eyes glared at him as I clenched my fists. "It's not funny. Don't you remember me? We had a arranged marriage then you tried to divorce me but I saved you. Now, that I have recovered past memories you are being playing, right? You couldn't forget me!"

"Stop acting like a mad woman. I truly don't know you. Now please go home, I'm getting dizzy from all the talking."

"Fine, I'll leave you... Forever." I stomped my feet, ready to flee away since I was pissed off. However, just when I backfaced him I heard the boys laughing their ass off.

"You did so wrong Jungkook, apologize to her right now." Jimin smacked his thigh.

"I won't. It was better than revenge. I longed for her for so much, she should miss me too."

Without a second thought I started beating him with pillow. Boys did came to rescue but never have I ever wanted to lash out on him before than now. Taehyung pulled be back and Namjoon threw the pillow to Seokjin who was standing way far from my rage.

"You little piece of shit! You know I should really leave you." I yanked off other's hands and played a bit offended but then his free to wrist grabbed mine and said," Sorry. I really mean it, don't leave me stay. I promise I'll never pull a prank on you anymore."

I turned to look at him and till now he was in tears. What a crybaby! I didn't did much and he was already regretting the idea of losing memories.

"I forgive you, afterall I just pranked you too."

"What?!"

I lifted his hand and there it was, the bracelet which bonded us on the first place. "You think I'm an idiot who couldn't realise your silly theatre drama. Can't believe I was a better actor to get all of you as fools? Phabo!" I knocked on his head and he groaned.

"So when are you getting discharged?" I asked. "In two weeks."

"Go, maybe we should marry after a month."