Lover in Time [21+] JHS FF

ELEVEN (BTS pov)

"...u? Hmm? What I'm doing here?" I say scratching my head. "Was I talking to someone?" I look around and go back to my room.

I don't know but I feel like something is missing. I turn in bed a few times and I fall asleep. When I wake up, I don't smell anything. Shouldn't be there the smell of breakfast in the air?

I go in the kitchen but there's no one. Are the others still asleep? For a second, I see someone cooking but, after rubbing my eyes, there is no one. I go take a shower and wait for Jin Hyung to wake up.

"Hyung why are you looking at the kitchen?" Jungkook says from behind me.

"Oh, morning. I don't know, I feel like we're missing something?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Earlier I felt like someone was cooking."

"Hyung you must be tired."

The day are passing and the feeling is stronger day by day. Every night I dream about a girl, but I can't remember her face. I feel we're close but I can't remember her name nor her face.

I feel she also has some connection with Hobi Hyung, that by the way is sadder and sadder every passing day. I tried to talk to him about it, about her, but he dismisses me every time. I think that they were in love.
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It's already six months since I have had this feeling, little by little I remember small detail about her, but when I try to put them together, it seems like they don't make any sense. We just came back home after the tour, and Sejin told us that we have four free days, to spend whatever we like, I decided to go back to my apartment. There must be a mountain of mail waiting for me.

"Before letting you go, I need to remind you that we have a fan sign in four days," Sejin told us. "I'm well aware that four days are not enough to recharge the batteries, but it's all I can give you."

"Don't worry manager-nim. It's more than enough."

"Guys," he tells looking especially at Suga Hyung. "When I told days off, I meant that I don't want to see any of your faces in the company. Am I clear?"

We all nod, I get to the parking lot and go to my car. "Bye, guys see you in a couple of days."

"Bye Taehyungie," they say to me, I look at Hobi Hyung before going and his eyes seem to search for something or someone. He looks at me and a wave of sadness invades his eyes. I feel bad for him because I know that he cries every night without knowing why. I heard him one day while on tour, as I was walking past his room.

Once home I found my mailbox exploding. I take the elevator scrolling through the mail. There are bills, advertising, and an envelope from the hospital. "What the hell is this?"

I try to recall if I was involved in some sort of accident, but there's nothing. I open the door and leave all the other mail on the coffee table and sit on the couch. I look again at the envelope.

Is from the medical analysis laboratory. I open it and I find a note from a doctor.

"What?"

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Congratulation Mr. Kim, you finally found your sister.

Doctor Lee.