Solar: A sequel to Eclipse

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Jin always knew that Jimin was soft. There would be days where he noticed his hurt feelings, or his wet cheeks.

Jimin was always a sensitive guy, but he never knew that he would be hurt the way he was. Especially by his little brother.

Jin felt ashamed that he didn't prevent it before Jimin was sent to the hospital.

Jimin was merely eating right now with everyone else, but Jin only wondered the confusion that he was feeling. Once the doctors said amnesia, He couldn't help but cry once he was alone.

"So, how long have we all lived here?" Jimin asked as he wiped his mouth. Everyone smiled.

"About four years now." Namjoon replied.

"Oh. It looks new."

There was another awkward silence after that. Jin wanted to think of a topic before he could ask everyone about Taehyung. He probably only remembers him.

Which sucks, but who knows how amnesia works.

"So. . . How're you feeling so far?" Jin asked with a nervous tone. It was so obvious that this was awkward.

He could feel Jungkook staring at him with that stupid expression he always had.

"I mean, I'm alright. I guess I just need to get used to everything right now." Jimin replied. Jin nodded and let out a shaky chuckle.

No one spoke after that and the sound of food being picked up were all that were heard. Things were probably going to be like this for a little bit, at least until Jimin could get his memory back.

"Well, I'm all done, where can I go to bed?" Jimin asked. Jin nodded and got up almost knocking over a napkin holder as he rose.

"I'll show you to your room."

Jimin followed Jin to the hallway where he saw three other doors. The hallway was slim and had pictures hanging from the walls.

The pictures were filled with familiar faces and pretty landscapes. Of course, Jimin couldn't remember a thing, especially not those photos. But he ignored that. He just watched as Jin opened his door.

The room was very still. A single twin in the corner of the room, a beige carpet, and an empty desk. Jimin walked inside and rubbed his eyes.

"Thank you. I'll go to bed now." He yawned. Jin nodded and cleared his throat.

"Okay, uh, sleep well. We'll see you tomorrow morning."

With that, Jin shut the door carefully.

Jin walked away from the hallway silently. Maybe Jimin took the bait. When he walked to the table back to his chair, he was greeted with stares by the other guys sitting at the table.

He sat down and began eating the rest of his food while everyone else glanced over from time to time.

"Is there something you freaks want to say?" Jin scowled after a few minutes of silence. Jungkook scowled back.

"So we're just going to pretend that we're all getting along in front of him? What, are we gonna pretend everything is okay?"

Jin placed his chopsticks down and let out an irritated sigh.

"It's better for him to think we're all getting along. He doesn't need more confusion." Jin explained with an irritated expression.

"He also doesn't need people lying to him if you ask me." Yoongi mumbled before shoving another piece of meat in his mouth.

Jin frowned.

"He is a product of my brother's actions. I get to decide what goes on. And since he can't remember a damn thing, we're not going to remind him of anything."