I guess I could've broken this up into two chapters, but oh well.
5,000+ word count, have fun.
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"So I knew you for most of my life?" you asked, uneasy.
Ryan nods as you grip your cup. Seokjin frowns and rubs your lower back in comfort. "We were friends for so long, why did you erase my memory?" you asked, your voice cracking. "I could've helped, I could've done something."
"I did it because of how the future would pan out," Ryan answers, in a soft tone. "It doesn't just affect you Y/N, it affects everyone in your life. I...have to follow certain choices for the best outcome of it all."
"E-Everyone?"
"Your parents, Nathan, Mike, your mates. So I'm doing my best to give you all the best outcome."
"My mom is dead, is that the best outcome?" you whisper out, glaring at him.
Ryan didn't answer and Jin clears his throat. "Y/N, we should get home to rest." Jin puts a 50 on the table and stands up. "No Jin I'm not done!" you said, trying to wiggle out of his hand on your wrist.
"You have had a rough couple of days, let's just rest for a few days okay? Just a few days and you and Ryan can meet up again."
You stubbornly huff and nod, crossing your arms against your chest.
Fine, you can wait a few days.
You went to talk out only for Jin to suddenly lean forward, gripping his stomach. He groans in pain and you press your hand on his stomach, rubbing it.
"I told you that was too much food."
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"So let me get this straight, that asshole that stabbed me is Y/N's long-lost best friend?" Yoongi asked, unamused.
