My Swag Boy Pt. 2: Forgotten Love

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~A year later~
[Junhyeok's POV]
It's been a year since Do Hee last texted Suga. And we're already worrying a lot for her. It's been too long. Do Hee was never this busy... Has she forgotten about us?! No!!!

Suga's already going crazy! He rarely goes out. He rarely eats a proper meal. I can tell he really regrets breaking up with Do Hee... My ship sunk...

I've been persuading him to call or text Do Hee but he doesn't dare! I have no idea what's with him but I'm gonna text Do Hee right now. Using Suga's phone.

It's late at night right now. Suga's definitely sleeping. I crept into his room and slipped his phone into my pocket then walked quietly out.

I plopped myself on the couch and switched on his phone. Urgh! There's a passcode! What is it?! I'll try his birthday!

"090393"

Damn~ It's wrong!
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17 minutes have passed and I can't-! Urgh!!! "0000" I randomly pressed them. AND IT WORKED!!!! What a lame passcode. *shakes head in disbelief*

Do Hee. How are you? Why didn't you reply back?

I sent my message to her after reading the past texts. I wonder who's her new friend...

[Do Hee's POV]
It's evening right now and I was having my dinner with my parents & Vernon's family. Then my phone vibrated. I looked at my notifications and I received a text.

It was from an unknown person.

Do Hee. How are you? Why didn't you reply back?

Who is this? "Are you okay?" Aunt Liv asked and I nod. Then we continued eating until my phone buzzed again. I hesitantly looked at the message. Vernon was also giving me a weird & concern look.

Gwenchana? Why aren't you answering back? Are you very busy? Yoongi misses you a lot. I'm Junhyeok, by the way. I'm using Yoongi's phone. It's midnight here in Korea. I hope you'll call us soon.

What the hell?! Who is Yoongi & Junhyeok?! In Korea? Are we related back in Korea? But I can't remember anything about them. "Gwenchana?" Everyone's attention were on me. Appa placed his fork down then came over to me but was stopped by me. "Please excuse me for a while." I smiled weakly and walked to my room.

I locked myself in the bathroom and started thinking. Who are they? Are they my friends back in Korea or something? But I don't remember having any friends.

I should find out. If we are related, then I should have a few pictures of them in my phone. I looked through my gallery and found a few. There was a few pictures of two boys and me. I don't know who those two boys were. Do I know them?

Then I spotted Vernon peeking at me. I turned around and Vernon stood there, dumbfounded. "Look, I can expla-" "It's ok." I interrupted and continued. "Can you help me?" He nod.

"Can you help me find out who these boys are? I-I don't remember having any friends back in Korea. And the texts I've received just no-" "Let me look through your messages again. Your parents look like they're hiding something, and I've been trying to find out what it is."

He knew all along?! I gave him my phone and he read the texts I've just received. "Are there any photos of this 'Yoongi' and 'Junhyeok'?" I nod and he went into my gallery. He observed those photos then looked up at me. He returned my phone and said "Look at those pictures. Do you remember where those places were?"

It looks like the back of my classroom in school. Well... Me and the boys were sitted together. We were in our uniform. Then I noticed the boys' name tags. The one who was leaning against his chair, with pink hair had "Min Yoongi" written on his name tag.

Min Yoongi. Yoongi. The text I've received minutes ago stated that Yoongi misses me.

And the other boy's name was "Im Junhyeok", who was doodling on my notebook.

Then something flashed in my mind.

JunHyeok on my right while Suga on my left. Fifteen minutes after the teacher came in, Suga leaned back against his chair, sighing. And there's JunHyeok, who's doodling on MY notebook- Wait, what? MY notebook?! How?! "Yah! How did you get that?!" JunHyeok chuckled. He shifted his eyes to Suga, then back to me. He whispered something I could hear.

I gave him a questioning look and he repeated again. "Feel anything towards Yoongi?" Our eyes met but all I could see was his smirk. "You look ugly. Stop smirking." I turned to the front.

"Nan anida(I'm not)! You just can't resist me right?" He smirked again and I scoffed. "What were we talkin about again?" "About how forgetful you are." "Oh yea! Nan jigeum gieok(I remember now)! Geuraeseo(So), feeling any butterflies in your stomach?" He responded.

Wat da?! I looked at him wide eyed. "Geokjeong ma(Don't Worry), I'll help you." He smirked. "I don't need YOUR help." He frowned then started doodling in my notebook again. "Yah! Meomchwo(Stop it)!" I snatched my notebook from his hands.

Then I secretly took a picture of the three of us.

I snapped back into reality and started feeling light-headed. Vernon was already standing by my bed. My head aches. I held my head, trying to ease the pain. But it's not working!

"High.D, gwenchana? You should sit." He helped me up to my bed. My head is still in pain. Why does it hurt so much?! I was breathing in and out really fast. "It hurts. Urgh!" I raised my voice a little.

I can't take it anymore. Tears were welling up in my eyes. It hurts a lot! My vision became blur. Then I blacked out, collapsing on to Vernon.

[Vernon's POV]
I watched as she eyed the picture in her phone. She looked so deep in her thoughts. Is she starting to remember them?

Then she looked up and I noticed her feeling a little giddy. Then she placed both of her hands by her head. She's in pain!

"High.D, gwenchana? You should sit." I panicked and lead her to her bed. She clenched her teeth in pain. "It hurts. Urgh!" She raised her voice. Then soon passed out.

Her memories must be coming back. "Hey. Do Hee, Vernon. What's taking you guy so- *gasp* What happened?" Sofia ran to me and helped me to lay Do Hee on her bed. "Her memories must be coming back." Another gasp was heard. "Really-?" "Shhh!" I hissed and continued. "Look, you can't tell Mum or Do Hee's parents about this."

"Why not?" "Aunt Min Young & Uncle Seojun are hiding something from Do Hee. They don't want Do Hee to remember something that happened back in Korea." I explained.
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Sofia agreed to help me & Do Hee out. It was 10.25p.m and Do Hee was still unconscious. We took care of her. "Shhh..." I said as I called the unknown person that sent Do Hee messages during our dinner.

~TBC~