[BTS V] Coma

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YUJIN POV

"I can help you."

This voice...why does his face keep popping up in my mind about that night...what happen that night?

Before I can even react, Taehyung is already running to him with gritted teeth, as he grabs Jungkook's collar in both hands.

"Yah, you think this is a joke?"

"Am I even laughing?"

Both boys stare into each other eyes with loathe. It reminds me of those animal documentaries I watched as a kid when two lion kings meet, fighting as there can only be one. But right now, I have no idea what they are fighting about.

I quickly run towards them, pushing both idiots away from each other. "Geumanhae!"

Jungkook lets out a small sarcastic laugh and swipes his thumb across his lips, "I guess we'll talk when hot pants isn't around."

"You ain't talking to my girl."

"She doesn't seem to resent the idea." Jungkook points his finger to my face and Taehyung narrows his eyes to me.

As much as I hate to agree with him, his right. I need to know who this dude is. Maybe he can help...

Taehyung scoffs but his expression contradicts with sad furrowed eyebrows. "Yujin-ah...do you really plan to talk to this weirdo?"

"Stop calling him that." I jerk his elbow to which he responded with an eye roll.

He then grabs my hand and pulls me away from the scene, leaving Jungkook smirking all alone. Once we were alone, he lets go of me and puts his hands on his hips.

"Yujin, don't even think of meeting that guy."

"Why not? I mean...we both know he's the one who keeps appearing in my mind. Maybe he has something to do with my memory. I've got to at least try."

"He's just toying around with you!"

"He's not! You're just over protective."

"Of course I am! That's only because I'm your-"he chokes back a word, biting on his lower lip. "I just don't want you to get hurt."

"Look, I'll be fine. There's a reason why he appeared in my memories of all things. And I'm gonna find that out." I turn my eye away from his, "Whether if you're gonna support me or not."

Before he can even say anything, I pivot on one foot and begin walking away.