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Sunghoon enhypen - memory loss part 2

You can all thank @sunghoonfan123 for the early second chapter. She request the same thing twice, so I managed to work on it. Hope you like it.
800 words .

A week had passed since Sunghoon woke up without his memories, and somehow, he had settled into ENHYPEN's routine. Even though his mind still insisted he was a figure skater, his body told a different story. His muscles remembered the choreography, his voice carried the notes of their songs, and his heart—though hesitant—felt something every time he looked at the members.

He still didn't remember them.

Not fully.

But it was getting easier. The quiet companionship of Jay during late-night practices, the way Ni-ki always found ways to make him laugh, the way Jungwon looked out for everyone—it all felt right. Like pieces of a puzzle he couldn't quite see yet.

And then, there were the flashes. Small things. The warmth of a shared hug after a win. The weight of a microphone in his hand as they stood before a cheering crowd. The exhausted but satisfied feeling after long rehearsals.

He hadn't told them.

Not yet.

Because as much as he was starting to remember, they were still blurry shadows in his mind. They weren't quite his memories yet.

But all of that changed during EN'O'CLOCK filming.

"Today's episode is a special one!" the PD announced as the cameras rolled. "ENHYPEN will be racing on the ice!"

The members erupted in excitement, their chatter filling the air.

"We have an advantage!" Jake grinned, slinging an arm around Sunghoon. "Our very own figure skater is here!"

Sunghoon chuckled, but something about the rink made his heart pound in his chest. He had stepped onto the ice countless times before, but this time was different. This time, it wasn't just about skating—it was about remembering.

As they laced up their skates and stepped onto the ice, the cool air wrapped around him like an old friend. The smooth glide of his blades, the crisp scent of the rink, the laughter of his members—it was all so familiar.

The race started, and instinct took over.

He pushed off, his body effortlessly weaving through the ice. It was exhilarating, freeing—his world.

Then, suddenly, something clicked.

Images flashed through his mind like a film reel bursting to life.

Jake falling flat on his face during their first skating challenge.

Jungwon clutching his stomach from laughing too hard.

Sunoo clinging to his arm, terrified but trusting him.

Ni-ki trying to show off and failing spectacularly.

Jay and Heeseung racing like their lives depended on it.

His breath hitched as the floodgates burst open. Every moment, every struggle, every dream they had built together—all of it came rushing back.

He was no longer just Park Sunghoon, the figure skater.

He was Sunghoon of ENHYPEN.

His legs slowed, his heart pounding not from exertion but from realization. He came to a full stop in the middle of the rink, watching the others as they skated, played, laughed—his family.

They hadn't noticed his change in demeanor yet, but the cameras had.

Jungwon was the first to notice. He skated toward him, concern in his eyes. "Sunghoon? What's wrong?"

Sunghoon looked at him—really looked at him—and for the first time, he saw his leader, his friend, his Jungwon.

And he smiled. "I remember."

The words were barely a whisper, but Jungwon's eyes widened in shock. "Wait... what?"

Before he could respond, the others noticed something was off. They skated over, their excitement fading into confusion at his stillness.

"Why'd you stop?" Jay asked.

"Hyung?" Ni-ki's voice was hesitant.

Sunghoon let out a small, shaky laugh, blinking away the tears that had unknowingly formed. He looked at all of them—his brothers.

"I remember," he repeated, louder this time. "Everything."

There was a split second of silence as they processed his words. Then chaos.

He barely had time to brace himself before they tackled him onto the ice.

"YAH!" he yelped, but he was laughing.

They were all laughing.

It didn't matter that the ice was cold, that they were still being filmed, that they looked absolutely ridiculous. None of it mattered.

What mattered was that Sunghoon was back.

Their Sunghoon.

"Don't ever do that again!" Sunoo scolded, his voice trembling. "Do you know how much we missed you?!"

Jake sniffed dramatically, burying his face into Sunghoon's shoulder. "I was this close to making a shrine for you."

"Liar," Heeseung scoffed, but there was no bite in his tone—only relief.

Ni-ki grinned, ruffling Sunghoon's hair. "I knew you couldn't resist us forever."

Sunghoon chuckled, warmth blooming in his chest as he looked at all of them. "I missed you guys too."

Jungwon let out a shaky breath, his smile bright despite the tears in his eyes. "Welcome back, Sunghoon."

And for the first time in weeks, everything felt right again.

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