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                                                                      Y/N's POV

I awoke, enveloped in numbness. Immobilized, breathing strained, vision hazy.

Blinking relentlessly, I endeavored to adjust to the room's glaring white light.

A monochrome world. I strained to comprehend the situation.

"Y/N?" an unfamiliar male voice echoed.

Struggling to place him, I examined his features. Short ear-length hair, deep brown eyes like an irresistible sea, and plush, pink lips.

"Do I know you?" I queried, tilting my head. He appeared taken aback, his mouth agape.

"DOCTOR!" Another, taller man burst into the room, his cry punctuated with urgency.

A ring of attractive faces surrounded me, escalating my anxiety.

Clutching the bed sheets, silent tears streamed as confusion and fear melded.

The doctor arrived, his astonishment palpable. Gazing at me intently, he inquired, "Y/N, do you recognize anyone in this room?"

"No," I responded tersely, avoiding extended conversation.

My chest constricted, my heart aching as I averted my gaze from a specific person.

The initial caller crouched to meet my eyes, gently cupping my face.

"Hello, Y/N. I'm Jimin. Though you don't remember me," he said, his smile radiant.

One by one, the men introduced themselves.

"Hoseok," one murmured, guilt and concern lacing his gaze.

Meeting his eyes, another stab of pain tore through me. Swiftly, I glanced away, overwhelmed.

"I'm your boyfriend," Jimin continued, his gentle smile fostering trust. Unconsciously, I believed him; he exuded sincerity.

"Oh... I'm sorry I don't remember you," I apologized, my voice trembling as tears welled.

"Jimin, outside, now," Jin, the eldest, instructed sternly, guiding Jimin away.

                                                                  Jimin's POV

"Grow up, Jimin," Jin chided, "playing pretend with Y/N. What about Hoseok? Why your selfishness?"

Suppressing my anger, I clenched my fists.

"CAN'T YOU SEE HER PAIN? EVERY GLANCE AT HIM TORTURES HER! I WON'T COMPOUND HER SUFFERING! HE DOESN'T DESERVE HER, AND I WON'T LET HER GO THROUGH THIS AGAIN!" I retorted, shouting back at Jin.

He blinked, wide-eyed and surprised, before sighing and patting my shoulder.

"Don't hurt her. She's like a little sister to me," Jin warned, before walking back into the room.

"She was meant to be mine anyway," I muttered under my breath, following Jin back in.

Jin and I were met with stares of astonishment.

"What's everyone staring at?" Y/N inquired.

                                                       Y/N's POV

"What's everyone staring at?" I feigned ignorance, ignoring Jimin's muttered words.

"Oh, nothing~," Jungkook responded, his smile bright.

"I know I lost the baby... I don't recall the father, but I remember being pregnant," I confessed, my focus on my hands.

"Gone too soon," Namjoon somberly added.

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