[2] Wish: Bloom Of Spring | Taegyu Fanfiction

Chapter 36: I'm Kang Taehyun

I'm Kang Taehyun

"What season do you love the most?"

"Spring... I love Spring..."

It's here again... The same dream over and over again... I gently open my eyes and I meet the ceilings. I sigh and take a seat on my bed. I grab a small pill box and drink two of those before going out.

"Hey baby! I was about to wake you up for breakfast," my mom greeted me and pinches my cheeks.

"Good morning mom! Good morning dad!" I greeted enthusiastically and went on the table with them.

"How's our youngest, huh? Feeling great now?" Dad asked me, smiling.

Mom put a glass of milk in front of me. "Thank you, mom! And dad yes, feeling even better!" I exclaimed and drink the milk.

"You all should really stop baby-ing Taehyun because he's literally twenty-three years old," my noona butts in who just went down as well from her room.

I pouted on that and she saw it. She went closer to me and ruffles my hair. She chuckles, "Just kidding! You're still our baby, of course!"

"I thought you already hate me, noona," I sulked.

"I love you Tyunie, you know that," she smiles at me.

I can't accept that I'm now at my early twenties and another one that I can't accept as well is that I can't remember anything as soon as I wake up.

The car that I was in five years ago got into accident. My mom said the class got suspended that day because of the storm and since the road is slippery and almost zero visibility, we crashed to another car. I didn't have the immediate treatment because the rescuers went hard time passing through the storm and the doctor said that if I got rushed to the hospital a bit sooner, I wouldn't have fell coma. That's the story I heard and then I just woke up.

But the weirdest is every night after I woke up, strange dreams are always coming in. I don't even know where they are coming. I asked if I have friends and I only have one they said and sadly that one is nowhere to be found anymore. I asked for a class picture but the person's figure that's always in my dream wasn't in there. I also asked my mom if I ever mentioned about spring and such but she said that I don't like that weather at all.

It's weird, right? Something's really off.

"Are you sure you're not going to continue studying for now?" Dad asked me and I nod at him.

"Yes dad," I answered. "I don't really feel like studying anymore... But I'm looking for something to get busy at," I replied.

"Do whatever you want, son," Mom added. "Look for hobby, we are willing to pay for everything, okay?"

"Yes mom!"

About my family... they are wealthy. My noona's a doctor, she married a businessman as well and her husband is my dad's business partner. My mom is a dermatologist and she's earning a lot through her therapies and products. Also, they love me so much. They don't pressure me at all and they are letting me do what I want after what happened to me. They never tell me about this but I think something happened before I got into accident that made them treat me like this.

Nevertheless, I am thankful.

"Mom, dad! Can I go out later?" I asked for permission.

"To where?" My dad asked.

"Just wander around and look for something interesting," I answered.

"Okay but be careful. Make sure to bring the blackcard with you," Dad reminds.

I smiles at them. "Thank you!"

"What a spoiled," noona butts in again and I glared at her and they laugh at me.

I guess, I maybe twenty-three but my mind and how I act am still at eighteen years old. You can't blame me, I almost lost my youth.

I prepared myself to go out after breakfast. I changed clothes and went out together with a driver because first, I can't drive and that's all.

I decided to walk around a park, go to a dog café, play at the internet café, and eat some foods again that my taste buds are cravings. I think this is what I am while highschool. My last stop is a library and I decided to read a book and when I glanced at my clock, it's already evening. I closed the book and went out. I need to catch up for dinner with the family.

I walk-run at the hallways of the peaceful library and I received a message from my mom, she's looking for me. I started typing a reply when I bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I apologized and walk passed by him but I stopped when I heard his voice saying sorry as well for a second.

I looked back but he's already walking away. I tilted my head sideways as I frown and look at his figure. He's familiar. I didn't see his face and probably that's same to him but— oh, mom's calling.

I didn't mind it and just answered the call while walking out of the library. I managed to get home and have a dinner with them. I'm on the bed and looking at the outside through the window of my room and remembered the guy I bumped to.

His hair is brown and it's a mullet, he's taller than I, his body has great proportion. He's wearing a faded jeans and beige colored checkered and it is oversized. He's probably wearing shirt for his inner.

But... why am I thinking about him?

That made me sighs and leans against the headboard. I grab a pillow and hug it tight as if I am missing someone... someone I didn't know. I wonder who it is.

Whose warmth am I missing?

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A/N: In celebration of Wish 1 3rd anniversary, here's the book 2!!! Finally!
With regards of updates, 2-3 chapters a week hopefully. Still, Sunday is no update date. Let's have fun everyone!