Empty (Punch sequel)

Part 15

Unedited.

(Minyoung POV)

It turned out that I have lost consciousness for 2 days.

Doctors said it was because of stress. Now, that nothing was wrong with me, he gave me permission to leave the hospital.

Since I had no reasons to stay, I decided to go home for now.

Getting ready to leave, I stopped when I heard knocking on my room door. Expecting it to be the nurse or the doctor, I turned around with a small smile. But soon this smile disappeared when my eyes fall on a tall boy with doe eyes and black hair who was way prettier than any girl on the earth.

It always was painful to look at him without being envious of how he looked.

He had a smile over his face as he entered the room, looking around in amazement. "You are here again? You love hospital, don't you?"

"So much that I can't stand to stay for another day." I replied, rolling my eyes as I continued packing my stuff. "What are you doing here?"

"Did you get your memories back?" Luhan asked, sitting on the bed. He looked at me, making me gulp nervously. Just having his two big eyes looking at me, somehow made me nervous.

I shook my head, stopping what I was doing. "So, who are you? If you know Jungkook and my uncle, you must know my brother too."

"It's a shame that you don't remember. I'm your first love, you know." He winked at me and I gave him a disgusted look. It surprised me when he laughed, and reached up for my hair, ruffling it. "You hadn't changed at all. Are you sure you don't remember me?"

"Zero memory. I swear."

He had a small smile on his face as he said, "Well, Seokjin was my best friend. More like brothers, we spent a lot of time together. And I knew you since you were so small."

"Am I your first love?"

"Sorry, but I'm not interested in seven years old kid."

Looking closely at Luhan, he did give the aura of a big brother. No wonder I always felt a connection with him. There was something special in him. Maybe because he was Seokjin's best friend, I didn't know. But I felt comfortable around him.

"It's really shame that I don't remember you." He nodded, agreeing with me. He pouted like a little kid, making my smile widen. "So why are you here?"

"I heard that you're leaving. Is that true?"

I nodded, sitting beside him. "It's better to leave."

"Why? Because of Jungkook?"

It took me a moment before I found my voice. Just hearing Jungkook's name made me frown and made my heart skip a beat. I couldn't understand what I felt about him. Did I hate him, or like him? Worse, did I love him?

"Kind of... But it's not just him. It's because of me."

"You know, Jungkook... He was a kid back then."

"That's why I'm so confused. It's hard to believe you know." You said, aggressively, looking at Luhan, who was looking back at you. "How could a 7 years old kid... do that? But he wouldn't deny it. He said he did it"

The back of my eyes started to burn with tears. I sniffed, blinking many times, to prevent them from falling down. Jungkook... Why would I care about him?

Our romance was a bittersweet.

"It was an accident and Jungkook blamed himself too much. Your brother was trying to save him. Did you know that Jungkook tried to save you too? You don't remember?"