Remember Me? | Kim Taehyung

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Jungkooks POV

Y/N puts down her phone, looking defeated. She rubs her eyes and sniffs, resting her head on my shoulder as I press play again. I feel her shake beside me and wrap my arm around her, kissing her head. I hate seeing her like this.
We continue to watch the movie, but I'm not really sure if she pays much attention to it. She doesn't shake as much now, even so I rub her back every so often.

Finally the movie ends, and the credits roll across the screen.

"Do you want to watch another one?" I ask looking down at her. No reply.
I tuck her hair behind her ear to get a better look at her face.
She fell asleep on me.
I smile and gently lie her down on my bed, covering her with the blanket. I turn of the TV and take the unfinished soda and popcorn and empty ice cream tub downstairs, leaving them in the kitchen. I go back upstairs and close the curtains, changing into a hoodie and basketball shorts, and lying in bed beside Y/N.

I study her face as she rests peacefully. Her cheeks are still tear stained and I feel my heart crack.
Hyung... Why did you have to forget her...
Part of me is happy that there's a void between them now, so I could get a chance... But she's hurt now and that's not what I wanted.

I slowly reach for Y/N's phone, and find it still clutched in her hand. I gently take it from her and guess her password. It opens and I find her messages with Taehyung.

-Y/N
You really don't remember me?

-Taehyung
No? Why would I?

-Y/N
Oh..

I go through her camera roll and find pictures of her and Taehyung. I take a deep breath.
He has to remember her.
These will remind him.
He'll remember everything.

Please..

I send them to him.

He replies fairly quickly.

-Taehyung
Wtf?
Why are you sending me these?

I bite my lip and pretend to be her.

-Me
It's us... Please tell me you remember..

-Taehyung
You're crazy, I don't know you.

-Me
But you do.. I'm your girlfriend.. You were going to pick me up from detention and you crashed and lost your memory.

-Taehyung
Bullshit. I'm going to sleep.

I slap myself in the face. I fucked up. I made it worse. Now she'll hate me.
I put her phone on the bed beside her an curl up into a ball. As I fall asleep, my arm finds its way around her, holding her close to me.
Y/N I'm so sorry.

As soon as she wakes up the next morning I hug her and apologize.
I tell her everything and she listens. She reads the messages and smiles sadly.

"I'm so sorry.." I say, backing away from her. She turns to me.

"It's ok Kookie, you tried. Thank you." she hugs me. I hold her tightly before going downstairs and making breakfast.

As I cook pancakes, I call Yoongi.

(You woke me up.)

"I'm sorry hyung, but I need your help."

(This had better be good Kook.)

"I need you to help me make Taehyung remember Y/N."

He goes silent for a moment.

(I thought you wanted her to love you? Why do you want them back together?)

"Because Y/N was happy then."

(and?)

"A-and that's all I want for her."

Yoongi sighs on the other end of the line.

(You're one cheesy motherfucker. What have you tried.)

I tell him everything and he listens, telling me every so often that I'm either an idiot or totally insane.

(OK I thought of something.)
He finally says.

"What is it?"

(Y/N needs to take Taehyung to all the places they went together.)

"OK. Thanks Hyung."

(I'm going back to sleep. Wake me up again and I'll end you.)

He ends the call just as Y/N comes downstairs.
I serve the pancakes and tell her the plan.

"And if that doesn't work?" she asks, stuffing pancake into her mouth.
I think for a moment.
"We could always hit him around the head again." I joke. She giggles and I smile.

Please keep smiling.

Your POV

"Do we have school today?" I ask suddenly, as Jungkook sits beside me at the breakfast table. His eyes widen.
"I dont even know." he giggles.

~Lowkey cant remember what day it is in the story whoops.~

He checks his phone and sighs in relief.
"It's a public holiday today." he announces. I cheer.

"Do you have any plans for today?" I ask. He shrugs. I go back to my pancakes. There is a few seconds of silence before he picks up his phone and texts someone. He puts it down and waits for a reply.

"Did you sleep ok?" he asks, a little awkwardly. I nod.

"You were hugging me." I say. His eyes widen and he blushes.

"I-I'm sorry you just looked so sad and I didn't know what to do so I -" he begins to ramble. I cut him off by placing my hand on his.

"It's ok." I say, smiling. He smiles back.

As he is clearing away the plates, his phone buzzes. He checks it and texts something back quickly. His phone buzzes again and he looks me dead in the eyes.

"Y/N. Go home, get dressed, and come back in about an hour."

I tilt my head sideways.

"Why? What's going on?" I ask, confused.

He smiles, a little sadly.

"Today is the day we get Taehyung to remember you."