Author's Note:
Hello readers! Sorry about not posting in a while. I haven't been thinking much about fanfiction and had gotten more into the novel writing community. Currently, I have a novel going on with my own story and etc. It's called Fantasy Detective and is on Webnovel if you want to go read. It's quite a long read, but I woudn't say it's too bad. Besides that, I think this'll be the last chapter for this fanfiction. After this I'm going to go write the rest of this other fanfiction I started. I still have to write two chapters for my novel, but I'll do that in between my break since I have a lot of time now. Hope you guys enjoy reading!____________________________
At first, it was quite. It was the kind of quite Kim Dokja liked to have when he rested. Along with a nice cool breeze and a comfortable matress to sleep on. Then Dokja could hear little murmers around him. He could hear many different kinda of voices. A loud, paniced man talking to a woman who sounded like she was trying to reassure him. Another femine voice who was talking, but Dokja couldn't make out what she said. And a little girl and boy, that were to Dokja's left side saying or pleading something that Dokja wished he could hear or at least understand. The voices began to become louder and clearer.
"...we are all as worried as you." Dokja heard the womans voice from afar.
"I know. I just...worry." The male responded dissapointedly.
"Hey! You're not the only one who's worried!" A teenage girl yelled from across the room at the nervous male. A woman came around and put a hand on the girls shoulder.
"So you are worried about Joonghyuk-ah and Dokja-ah?" The women asked in a mischievous voice which made the teen girl flinch and turn around suddenly.
"N-No! I only care about Joonghyuk-ah! Not about that stupid ugly squid!" The girl pouted as she refused to accept the truth. As the two kept on arguing (which consisted mainly of the girl denying everything the older lady said) one of the young kids next to Dokja noticed him looking at the group with a small smile on his face.
"Hey! Mister! Mister!" The girl faced Dokja and stared at his face. "Are you awake?" The little girl just kept on staring at Dokja until he couldn't help, but let out a laugh.
"Yeah. I'm up. Don't need to worry about me." Dokja smiled as he said these words. Within seconds, the girl had already latched herself onto Dokja's waist and was not letting go for awhile. Eventually, or more like two seconds later, the little boy did the same, both hanging on for what seemed like dear life.
"H-hey! Yoosung! Gilyoung!" Dokja yelled out to the two as the shook along with him. "You guys be careful!" Although the rest of the room didn't follow Dokja's words as everyone else tried to topple on top of Dokja starting off with Han Sooyoung who was already ready to get him in a headlock.
"You idiot! How the heck do you get your soul stuck in a book and make us wait five fucking days!" Han Souyoung agressively gave Dokja head a good rubbing while in a semi chokehold.
"H-Han Sooy-young! I-I can't b-breath!" Dokja tried to breath out, but the choke hold was strong against his lungs.
"Just be careful next time, alright you dumbass." She said before joining everyone else in hugging Kim Dokja and squeezing the life out of him. Dokja was left in the middle of the group with litterally every part of him being compacted by the pressure and weight of everyone hugging him. It put a smile on him face to think that everyone was here and safe and that he had gotten all of his memories back safe and sound.
"That is if I could find that prick." Dokja thought as he looked around the group to see not a sight of a dark trench coat suited for the emo regressor. Of course, that was until he heard the deep voice that made him know exactly where his dear regressor was.
"It took you long enough to wake up." Dokja's head whipped around to see Yoo Joonghyuk leaning on a wall behind him, staring at the group. Dokja rolled his eyes as high as they could go to show Yoo Joonghyuk how he felt about his very much wanted comment.
"You could join us you know." Dokja implied more as a demand then a request which did not amuse the other.
"Very funny." Joonghyuk said in a dull tone.
"Just get in here asshole." Dokja said before grabbed his hand and pulling him into the fray, forcing him to stay.
"Fuck you." Joonghyuk said with a little hidden grin at Dokja who was smiling brightly.
"You wish you could."
THE END
Author's Note:
And that was it! Woohoo! This was a long overdue story that was supposed to be finished a long time ago but I kinda forgot about it so it ended up on a list to due later. Thank the lord that it's finally done. Besides that, I hope you guys enjoyed and I know it wasn't the best, but I'll try doing a bit more fanfiction here or there, we'll see. Thanks again and see ya'll later!
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