Will You Remember The Stars || MYG

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A/N - I'm making my stories longer to make up for the previous part.

I sat on my bed thinking about a few days ago. The thought of Yoongi's backstory, it could be the answer to why everything is like this. I went to contact Yoongi's parents' phone but I didn't get an answer, I tried over and over again for the past hours. Nothing at all. I would ask Yoongi but he'd probably get mad at me for being noisy.

I then remembered that I knew Yoongi's grandmothers phone number. I called and got in contact. "Hello?" I said "Hello is this MinAh?" She asked. "Yes~ hello!" I said cheerfully. We kept our conversation going for a few minutes, she gave me her address and told me to meet her.

I left early next morning, I walked down to the train station and had no luck finding a train to Daegu. I searched around for half an hour. I finally stumbled onto a side where there was the only train to Daegu. "I see, Daegu express.." I stood in front of the door along with many other people. We all pushed our way through the door and got a seat. I sat down quietly listening to music. I looked up to see and elderly woman holding onto the handles.

"Excuse me" I caught her attention and gave her a smile "you can sit here." I got up and let her sit where I was as I stood holding onto the handle. It took about 2 hours to get there. I was exhausted but daylight was still out. I walked out the train and started to stretch out my body. I took the paper out my pocket that had the address on it.

I started to search for the house. Time passed by fast, "Wow this is a work out" I breathed out. I was out of breath now, I got lost so many times and asked so many people. I was about to find somewhere to stay and try again later but the feeling came back. I was so curious again, I stood straight up and started again. I ran around looking harder this time.

The sun started to set, and I ran faster. I was close by now. I walked onto the doorstep. "It's been so long since I've been here" I smiled to myself and knocked on the door. I dusted myself and tried to present myself nicely. The door opened, "Hello MinAh" she said sweetly, her eyes cheerful. "Come inside" she grabbed my hand lightly and I walked in.

I remember this house, the scent of the place never changed neither did the style. I looked over to the pictures that were on the table. I held onto it to see a picture of Yoongi and I. She went towards me "Do you remember that time?" I shook my head I honestly didn't remember it. "That's the day you guys first met." I moved onto the other side of the house. More pictures were there. I saw pictures of Yoongi's parents. I ran towards them and smiled at them.

"Wow! I miss them. How are they?" I turned to ask her. She looked at me slowly and let her head down. "I don't know actually" she moved onto the couch "they don't live with me anymore." I was confused "What do you mean?" I asked "There's not much I know but you can go to Yongin Hospital and ask Dr. Daehyun" she answered.

It was quiet now. I grabbed my stuff, "I'll be going now, it was nice to see you again" I went over to hug her before leaving. I took a bus to the hospital. Approximately it took me about 30 minutes. I stepped out and walked over to the building. I went over to the counter to see the people working, "Excuse me" I stood looking for someone to help. "Yes?" The woman questioned.

"Can I see Dr. Daehyun?" She nodded and pointed towards a door "He's in there" she smiled at me. "Thank you" I started to walk towards the room, I knocked and opened the door. "Oh hello. Who are you?" He said. I looked at him, I wasn't sure what to say "I-I have some questions.." I stuttered "you can ask the receptionist out there" he said smiling. "N-no I mean about a friend."

He hummed, "I see" he signaled me to sit down in front of him. "What is it that you want to know?" He asked putting his papers away. "I want to know about a boy named Min Yoongi and his parents, like what happened to them." He looked at me and his eyes widened, he breathed in and looked at me. "Well, I haven't heard about this in awhile." I stood quietly waiting for him to get to the point. "When he moved back from Canada his parents were very busy so he wanted to go to a theme park with his parents" He paused and thought "...he wanted to have fun before his parents started to work again and after soon the fun had to end, they were leaving and" he gulped, and glanced at me.

"They got into a car crash, his parents died a few hours after transferring into the hospital. Yoongi was in a coma for about a week, when he woke up he had lost all of his memories." I was shocked to hear all of this. "Yoongi didn't know about his parents yet, we planned to tell him but his grandmother told us not to until he was older and was able to understand. He then stayed with his grandmother but soon moved to Seoul because people always teased him about not having parents so that lead to him fighting them."

I stood there, unable to move, I almost started to cry. I bit onto my lip and continued to listen. "So if there's anything wrong with him please tell us." I got up and bowed before leaving. I walked out knowing why Yoongi forgot about everything. No wonder he was so cold, he was hurt. He always been, I contacted Yoongi soon after.

"Hello, Yoongi?" I asked "Yeah?" He answered. "Are you okay?" He didn't answer for a bit "Yeah why?" I stood quiet "is there anywhere you wanna go?" I asked "not re-" I cut him off. "Let's go to the theme park." He was quiet for a few second. "O-okay." I hung up and went onto the bus. I didn't want him to be alone anymore, I also wanted to help him remember, even if it hurt he has to know his own story.