7 | Room 007

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Y/N

I woke up with a sudden jerk, my body shaking continuously. I couldn't figure out where I was.

- DOCTOR!

- Doctor, patient in room number 007- Mrs. Jeon is awake!

Shouts and whispers but I couldn't figure out what they were talking about.

I don't know what is happening with me!
Is this afterlife?

- MY WIFE IS AWAKE?!

- FUCKING MOVE! I WANT TO SEE MY WIFE!

- Mr. Jeon, this is not the right time to meet her, please understand..

- I SAID MOVE!!

*****

When I woke up for the second time, I saw doctors and along with them was Jungkook?

W-What is he doing here?

Did he rescue me?

- Y/N! My baby, my love!!

He held me tightly, holding as if I would disappear the next second if he leaves me.

Why is he acting weird? A-And he called me his love?!

I just frowned at his actions. Did he forget what he did to me? About how he betrayed me?

I slightly pushed him.

- Sorry, I was a little too excited wifeyy!!

He spoke, excitement evident in his voice.

Wifey? When did we marry?

- Wifey?

I questioned. He just grinned in return.

- What wifey? When did we marry?

I asked again.

He looked as if he was about to pass out. He stared at me with wide eyes, and dropped jaw.

- Not funny, baby..

He whispered.

- I-I think that Mrs. Jeon has lost her memory because of the accident.

The doctor spoke.

Who the fuck is Mrs. Jeon?

*****

- So, you are my husband huh?

I asked him. We were the only people in the room as he had requested everyone to stay the fuck out till we complete our conversation.

He nodded.

- When did we get married? I want proof. And what happened to me that I was hospitalised?

I wanted to listen everything from him.

- We married three years ago, a love marriage. We were in love from our college days, we still are in love! It's just that you forgot..

Three years?!

- I am a boxer by profession and you are my pretty pretty wife. Everything was going good until-

He took a pause before continuing,

- Three months ago, we both got into an accident. I recovered early but you couldn't and went into a coma.

I was in a coma for three months?! Fucking hell!!

Wait, I can verify if it's true or not.

According to me, I stabbed myself to death but according to him, I got into an accident. There might be marks on my body as evidence of what happened.

- Can you take me to the bathroom?

I asked. He immediately got up, saying

- Sure love.

And carried me to the bathroom.

Once I entered, I examined my body.
A few marks on my hands and a big stitch on my forehead.

I lifted my top and




































there was nothing, no stabbed mark, nothing.

So, everything he is saying is true and all the things I saw were my dream?

I stared at my reflection. My face, hairstyle, everything is the same.

Did I really lose my memory? Did I really love him? Loved him to the point of marriage?

- J-Jungkook..

He lifted me up and carried me back to the bed.

- Baby? You want to tell me something? Is it hurting somewhere?

He asked and just after that, I ranted every single scene to him because it was all too much for me to digest.

He wrapped his arms around me, saying

- My pretty baby, why would I do something like that? Oh god! That's not true princess. I would never do something like that to you. I would let the world burn to save you, not burn you to save the world.

And I started crying, wrapping my arms around him.

After a long crying session, I finally stopped.

- Y/N..

He called out. I just hummed in response.

- I love you.

He confessed, kissing my jaw.

                           THE END

- ika

[A/N]: So, what do you guys think?

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