'But I guess its not unrequited love right?'
- KIM SEOKJIN -
Your POV
Spring.
Spring day has come, your favorite season has come. Everyone was busy taking pictures of every blossoming flowers on every place they encounter while others remained the same who was running because they're late for work and some are just chilling while enjoying the warmth of the sun. You, in the other hand, was busy sketching some dresses and enjoying the flowers surrounding your environment where you get your ideas and inspirations. You were actually living a little bit far from the city to live quietly and peacefully. Also this is your way to get ideas for your designs and as a fashion designer you have been working with a lot of people and even started a clothesline. Your dresses have come to every part of the world, famous models wore your clothes and your designs are also part of every famous runway you could ever imagine so by conclusion you were pretty famous and all but still a humble one. You look at the sun then to your work and smiled. "I guess I'm done for now." You said while you observe your work and got satisfied with it.
You stood up from your chair which was located at the center of your garden and walk inside your house only to find two guys and one girl, they seem familiar but nonetheless you were confuse and curious to what they're up to. "Hello Ms.(Y/N). I am Mr.Tan, from the Haneul company. We ask for your designs last year, remember?" He greeted and now you remember him. "Yes Mr.Tan! What brings you here? Are you here to ask me for a favor for these two young yet beautiful creatures?" You ask as you look at the girl then to the boy. The girl seem fine and she was really pretty, I could let her wear my new design. She's perfect for my dresses, a perfect model. She seems familiar along the other guy. While in the other hand the other guy was pretty beautiful and was perfect for a model but it seems like he's extraordinary. He wasn't acting like a guy instead he was acting like a child blowing the pin wheel your mother gave you which you place on the table, he's a bit weird. "This is Soojin, she was one of the models in your clothesline and the sister of Seokjin. And this is Seokjin whom you have designed clothes for, the ghost model we've been talking to you. Also you met him last year when we ask of your designs," Mr.Tan said as Soojin bowed to you, so polite while this Seokjin guy kept on blowing your pin wheel. "Seokjin oppa! Greet Ms.(Y/N)! Do you remember her? She designs all your clothes like what you are wearing right now." Soojin told Seokjin then he stop and look at me. He wasn't smiling and he was just staring at you and then he put down the pin wheel then went near you. Tears began streaming down his cheeks then he hug you. "New playmate!" He beamed with joy as he let you go and wipe his tears. "Why am I crying?" He asks himself then he look down and touch his head then he started screaming like he was in great pain. Soojin help him and cried while hugging him, maybe to help him ease the pain. You pitied them both at the situation so you look at Mr.Tan, who was also sad at the moment, to look for answers. "What are they doing here?" You ask and he sigh while he walk towards you. "I'm here because I want you to take care of him." Mr.Tan said and you got more confuse. "Are you serious Mr.Tan? I don't remember putting 'caregiver' into my resume. All I remember was that I am a fashion designer not a nurse for a...guy." You said as you look at the pitiful siblings then to Mr.Tan. "I know it's strange and out of blue. So let me explain later until Seokjin calms down." Mr.Tan said and you both look at the siblings. After sometime you manage to calm down Seokjin by giving him some popsicle and giving him back the pin wheel he was playing awhile ago. You sighed as you give the tissue box to Soojin then sat down beside her. The atmosphere doesn't seem so nice so you started to talk to ease the tense silence.
"So...mind explaining to me everything?" You ask feeling uncomfortable with everything. "My brother was involve in an accident about six months ago. The accident took a lot of impact on him. He has forgotten his memories temporarily. But the thing is he forgot everything even his name or where he lives or what he does. He turned back into his childish self, literally." Soojin explained while she wipe her remaining tears and she stop sobbing. "So what does it have to do with me?" You ask not getting her point at the moment. "You see the thing is, the first word he has ever spoken when he woke up was your name. He ask where were you or what you are doing but we couldn't contact you these past few months so we decided to go here after he recovered a bit from the incident." Mr.Tan explained the rest and now you were left with a lot more questions to be answered but you decided to let go of it at the moment. "But why me? We barely know each other." You ask and Soojin shake her head not knowing why along with Mr.Tan. "Well does this mean I'll be taking care of him until he recovers everything?" You ask and Mr.Tan nods. "What if he doesn't?" You ask again then Mr.Tan sigh in grief. "Don't worry we will offer you a sponsorship in your clothesline in the future if you take care of him. Just help us bring him back." Mr.Tan offered a deal and you look at Seokjin who cluelessly eating his popsicle. You walk up to him and look at his eyes while they were lock unto yours. He was still eating his popsicle cluelessly and smile as he look at you. You figure out nothing will be lost if you help him so you decided to help him now. "Seokjin-ah~! Do you know me? I'm (Y/N), your fashion designer remember?" You said as you reach his eye level then he stop eating the popsicle and his smile fades. "No! You're not! (Y/N) is pretty! S-She has specs! She c-calls me Jin! Shhhhh. It's a secret of ours. S-She...she...s-she left. She left me!" He said like he was about to cry but he eats his popsicle and continue smiling like a kid. You sighed thinking what world did you just entered.
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