The hunt

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Third person POV-

A tall muscular figure stood in front of the link board in a dim lit room which had many sticky notes and pictures pinned to it...

His dark orbs focused on the images and his furrowed brows creased his forehead... He immediately turned on his heel heading towards the table laid with many photos...

He ran his tongue over the insides of his cheeks as he sighed getting frustrated...he held on to the table tightly as his muscles flexed under his black shirt...a hand ran through his blonde locks as his eyes became teary...

He held his trembling hand out picking up a photo from the table...the photo of a boy whose fluffy raven locks were fluttering in the wind as his wide boxy smile adorned his perfect face...he can hear how cheerful the boy's laughs were just by looking at the photo...he missed those eyes which held all the love of the world just for him..he missed the deep velvety giggles that once filled his house...he missed the warmth that had always made him feel at home.

Just then the door to the cabin opened as someone stepped in

" You need to take a break. Enough of this" The man said looking at the blonde " You have been spending all your day and nights locked up in here since you got out of the hospital... At least you need to have something in your system"

" You don't need to tell me what I should do "He replied...his voice deep and cold

" I do...you understand?! You are my brother and I have the full right to tell you what's right!" The man yelled "You are not the only one who has lost him...he..he was a part of us too" his voice broke

The blonde just kept on staring at the picture of the smiling boy in his hand

" How long are you going to be like this?" The man asked after composing himself

"Till I find my love....even if it takes my whole life"
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Tae's POV-

It was nighttime, jungkook had returned home a few minutes ago and went to shower while I'm sitting on the couch in the living room...

I was still thinking of those images which played in front of my eyes before passing out yesterday... It felt so real and amazing...

Yes, it was amazing and felt good... Remembering it my lips curved up into a smile before I knew it.....But it soon fell when I remembered my concern...

Why don't I feel the same love in Jungkook's eyes no matter how long I search? Why do I get that uncomfortable feeling around him? Why do I feel like his behaviour towards me is kind of possessive, obsessed and controlling rather than caring, loving and adoring?

I still had to find the answers to all these questions and I will...

When I remembered those images I observed something.. the blonde man in those images called me his husband also I called him kookie as a nickname... So does that mean I called jungkook kookie before I got amnesia?

My train of thoughts broke when the room door opened and jungkook came out freshly showered holding a towel in his hand...

I wanted to get my answers and so with a determined look on my face, I went towards him slowly smiling...

I stood in front of him... Took the towel from him and guided him towards the couch to sit on...

I saw the look of surprise on his face but shrugged it off...

After he sat I started drying his hair with the towel while asking him...

"How was your day?"

I saw him smirk and then he answered " it was good. how are you?" He asked

"Ya I'm fine practised a little more walking today and I guess now I can walk freely without any support or this damn plaster" I winned because seriously this shit around my leg is annoying

He chuckled at that and said" okay baby"

I smiled but then I remembered something so I asked

" jungkook can I ask you something?"

"Yes baby anything"

" Umm, what nickname did I call you before I forgot about my memories?"

He looked a little taken aback by the question but answered confidently...

"Kookie"

And all those doubts and overthinking vanished the second I heard his answer... It means he's saying the truth and I was just overthinking...

After realising this I again felt guilty for doubting him... Maybe it's just because of not remembering those memories that I feel so uncomfortable.... and not loved around him... Maybe it will be fine once I remember everything I guess...

Right?
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