It was in a summer's day you first saw him. You were on the beach and you watched the sea as it waved back and forth to the shore.
You were walking with your feet on the sand when you saw something floating over the waters. You averted your gaze towards the sea and saw a body. You immediately slipped out of your slippers and swam across to get him.
You got him but he wasn't breathing anymore. You got him to the shore and did a CPR on him. A few pushes to the chest didn't wake him up so you did what you had to do. You pressed your mouth over his and breathed in it.
A few seconds later, he coughed and you sighed heavily.
You helped him get up and called out your brother who was supposed to be saving him;he was a lifeguard. Soon enough, he was brought to the nearest clinic possible, well the island didn't have any big, expensive hospitals like of the city but there were still enough medical equipments if they were emergencies.
The guy was put into a small room and rested. No one knew him or even knew where he was from. Therefore, they decided to take him to the sheriff's office to investigate his background after a few days.
Since you were the one who saved him, you let him live in your cabin for a while. The first few days were quite uncomfortable for the both of you. But still, you took care of him and eventually, the two of you got along.
He didn't remember anything so you decided to call him a new name; ______ (think of a new name). At home, he would help in the chores, he even accompanies you in the marketplace.
"Hey, is this good?" He asked as he held up a tomato.
"As long as it doesn't look rotten." You continued to put lettuces in the plastic then after, you both paid for it at the cashier.
It was already dark. You both got into your father's old truck and you drove back to your cabin.
Putting all the ingredients in the kitchen, you started preparing by washing then chopping the lettuces while he sets up the table.
Looking at him, it made your heart skipped a beat. The way he smiles that makes his eyes smile too, his tousled hair that you see when he greets you every morning, whenever he stands on the shore, letting his feet soak in the water, even that time when he reacted to tasting cucumber and he hated it, you knew you fell hard for him. But then, how could you fall for a guy who doesn't even know himself? An amnesiac, that is.
You didn't notice that you cut yourself. You felt the little amount of blood flow freely on your finger. You washed your hand but even after a few pinches, it still wouldn't stop.
He saw you struggling and walked over to you.
"What hap-" He stopped mid-sentence as he saw your finger. He took your hand and squeezed it. He took a tissue and wiped the excess.
"Does it hurt that bad?" He asked and you shook your head. "Not really."
He sighed and before he let go of your hand, he kissed your finger and looked at you.
"Be more careful next time, okay?" He continued his chore and you stood there, dumbfounded. You were happy inside, thinking of how he kissed you, even if was on your finger, he still kissed a part of you.
After a few minutes, you heard sirens outside. The door opened and you saw your brother.
"______, someone's looking for him! ______, we found your friends!" You both looked at each other and quickly got out.
There was a van and the sheriff's car of which made the siren sounds. You saw seven guys walked out of the big van and they went to him and hugged him.
"Hyung! We've been looking for you everywhere!"
"I thought you were already eaten by a shark or something!"
"Shut up, Bambam. Anyway, We're glad to have you back."
You were jealous that he already had his friends with him. You stood far from them and you could only watch their happy reunion, which was, a bit sad for you because that would mean he's leaving already.
"Youngjae, who's that pretty girl? Mind introducing her to me?" You lowered your head from the blonde guy's statement.
"Aish, Jackson hyung!" He said.
With that sentence from him, you were confused. Isn't he supposed to not remember anything? Or maybe he already did, just by looking at him and his friends, it seemed like he didn't have any amnesia at all.
They were going to pull Youngjae, which you just realized was his real name, when he stopped on his tracks.
"Wait guys, manager hyung, can I have a few more minutes?" He asked the man who seemed to be older than the guys and he nodded in response.
He went to you with a sad expression and you frowned because of that.
"______, I'm sorry."
"Why are you apologizing?" You tried to resist the urge to cry as you crossed your arms.
"For leaving so soon and not telling you that I already remembered everything from my past. I'm so sorry, also, I still haven't repaid you for saving me."
"There's no need for that. You already accompanied me, you helped me do the dishes, clean the house, cook, you've done too much for me and I think it's time for you to go back where you should be."
He hugged you and you returned it.
"I promise, I'll come back here. I will find you again and by that time, we will never be separated ever again." He whispered in your ear and you pulled back.
"Really? You'll come back?"
"Yes, because I love you." He kissed your forehead and you heard cheers from his friends.
He walked back to them and entered the van. The window opened and you saw his head popped out of it. He waved at you and you also did.
You told yourself that you'll wait for his return and that you'll always remember that summer's day you met him.
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