Chapter Twenty Six

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Eun Kyung POV

"I'll get it." I say, already getting up from my chair.

I walk to the front door and open it. I look up and down at the strange person. He is dripping wet from the rain and out of breath with a desperate look in his eyes.

"Do I... know you?" I ask.

His eyes soften. He takes a step forward. For some reason my heart begins to race. I swallow nervously. My eyes widen as he wraps his arms around me.

"Y-Ya-"

I try to loosen out of his grip but he holds me tightly.

"I love you."

I stiffen. Before I can react, something soft touches my lips. I push him off me. In a flash my hand streaks against his face. My eyes widen. I stare at my hand in surprise.

Quickly I run into the house and slam the door open. I lean against the door with my hand on my heart, feeling it beat erratically. I ignore the heat spreading through my body.

"I know you can hear me. Please say something."

What is there to say?

"Anything...please."

I stay quiet.

"Ah," I cry out at the sudden pain in my head.

I shut my eyes tightly as my ears begin to ring. I take in deep breaths and wait for it to subside. I stand up shakily and head back to the dining table.

"Eun Kyung, what took you so long? Who was at the door?" Eomma asks.

I shake my head. "Uh, just some people selling stuff."

"Are you okay? You don't look too well." Father says worriedly.

I give him a small smile. "I'm fine. Just tired I guess."

I don't want to worry him. He is trying his best to be there for me. I don't want to needlessly have him worry.

"Halmeoni, the food is delicious as always." I say, trying to change the subject.

Throughout the rest of dinner, my mind is wandering back to the earlier incident. I lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling. My hand slowly comes up to my mouth, grazing against my lips. Something kept poking at the back of my head.

I was forgetting something I should know. Ever since the accident, there were times where I felt like something was missing, but it had never really affected me much. Now it feels like I'll go crazy if I don't find out what it is.

Who was that person? How does he know me? Why did he kiss him? And... did he mean it when he said he loves me?

Answers. I need them.

Eventually, I fall asleep.

*

I walk down the long hallway to get to my class. Truthfully, I felt out of place here. Most students here came from families of influence. Thanks to father, I'm able to attend such a good school. But sometimes, the loneliness is too much. I guess I'm still adjusting.

"Eun Kyung-ah!"

I turn around at the sound of my name. The person comes to a stop in front of me.

"Oh, Jun Ho. Annyeonghaseyo."

He smiles. "You're still as formal as ever. I thought I told you to call me oppa. I'm older than you by nine months."

Well, I suppose I had Jun Ho. Jun Ho is my stepbrother. He had told me we were good friends before I had lost my memories. It was strange. Both he and Jin were with me while I was in the hospital, but there was a greater distance between Jun Ho and I.

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