Lover in Time [21+] JHS FF

TWENTY-SIX

"Now take a deep breath and slowly exhale." I do as he says and the harness is out of my throat.

I start to cough and they pass me some water. "Drink slowly." The boy who was crying tell me. I nod and get the glass.

When I feel better, I talk to them. "Who are you?" His eyes are so sad. Did I say something wrong?

"You don't remember us?" he speaks after a moment of silence. "I'm Hoseok, Hobi your fiancé and he is Taehyung, your brother."

I tilt my head trying to remember that name, when I come to a realization. I don't even know mine. "Ok. Now, can you tell me what my name is?" They're shocked.

"It's Asha, Kim Asha." one of the guys tells me. So, my name is Asha. At least I know that.

"And me? Do you remember me?" I shake my head no. The doctor gets out and one of the guys follows him. I'm alone with the one they said to be my brother. He takes out something and shows me pictures? Is that what they're called right?

"Asha, this is us. Me and you." I look at him puzzled. I don't even know how I look. He seems to understand and gets near me taking one pic of us.

He shows it to me. We are identical. I suppose he is really my brother. Half an hour later a bunch of guys and an older woman get in the room. They towering around looking really happy.

The woman hugs me but I stay still. She's crying and sobbing. "She's, our mom." I nod at my brother.

"Hi Mom, but who are they?" I ask looking at the guys in the room. The happy faces disappear leaving only worried ones.

"You don't remember us?" A really tall guy asks. I shook my head.

"I'm sorry, no."

"Well, it's understandable in your situation. Don't worry." The tall one speaks again.

"My...situation?"

"You were stabbed and in a coma." I pull my hand on my mouth shocked and feel something on my finger, I look at it. It's a ring; An engagement ring, I think. I pull it out and I study it. On the inside, there's something written on. HOBI&ASHA.

It feels nice to know that someone loves me even if I don't know him yet. But I'm sure we loved each other. I don't know why but I feel it.

"We need to take some exams please wait here." The doctor announces. The boy who cried doesn't leave my hand.

"Can I come too? I don't want to leave her alone." The doctor nod and he follows us side by side with the stretcher.

"Sorry, Mr..." I call him.

"Hobi, my name is Hobi."

"OK, Hobi. Who were those guys? Do I know them?"

"You sure know them. They're our friends."

"How do we meet? Do we know for a long time? Why do I have only male friends? I have friends who are actually girls. How old I am?" I hear the nurses giggling and I blush.

"Whoa. Slow down, there's time for the questions. Once we're home again, I tell you everything you want to know." I look at him brimming with joy.

After all the examination the doctor declared that my memory loss was caused mainly by the loss of oxygen I suffered and I had problems with my legs do to the stab on my back.

Once in the room again I notice that the boys are gone.
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A few weeks later I was released. We got to the underground parking lot. "Why don't we go out from the main door?"