When You Love Someone | Stray Kids | Jisung ✔️ (In Editing)

37) Dinner Table (EDITED)

Ima drop a bomb on this shiteu! Yehet!
....I'm such a weird author...

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My eyes were staring into his eyes. He revert his gaze from me to Felix and then back to me again. "Hyung," He was about to say something else but then before he do, Jisung walk out, ignoring us, our very existence.

Felix sigh and grab my shoulder, making me face him. "Just leave him alone for now. I'll try to tell the others about your memories later. Just make sure you contact Taehyung first because he's your brother." He got up and threw away his tray of food.

I wonder through the hallway, drifting into my own thoughts, without realizing it I bumped into someones broad chest. "Whoa- I'm so sorry." I bow immediately. A chuckle was heard. It sounds so familiar.

"Wow, I guess it's been a while?" I look up and Jisung was smirking.

This brought back memories. I was about to say something to him but then like before, he walk away. I thought he was going to push me aside like back then but I guess not. He's stopped. He doesn't want anything to do with me starting from here on out.

I can see it in his eyes. His actions says so otherwise. He's given up on me. My heart felt heavy.

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I walk home with Felix. He was the only one that I can really talk to right now. The others were still busy with things and catching up on other works.

"Jisung talked to me today." I told him and he nodded, gesturing me to continue. "But we didn't really actually talk. We basically bump into each other and then walk away like strangers." I said, I was down. My emotions are messed up.

"Calm down, he doesn't know that you remembered everything. Let him see for himself. He told me something too." I glance to him but he didn't look so happy. He looks deep into thoughts. "He said that he wants to forget you."

I walk into my house. I took off my shoes, but then something else caught my eyes. Another pair of shoes? Whose- Wait, it can't possibly be.

My eyes widen and I quickly walk upstairs to my room, no one was there. I make my way back down to the kitchen and there he was, cooking something.

He didn't look at me but kept doing his own thing. I was confused and lost onto why he was here.

Just then I heard someone else coming downstairs but it seems that they came out from the bathroom. "Ayo, Jisung, have you finished- Oh, Y/N, you're home!" Taehyung beam, hugging me. I nodded and smile back.

Jisung look at Taehyung and shrug, "It's almost done, sheesh, you could've cooked for yourself." Jisung reply back, ignoring me again.

"Whatever, you decided to drop by anyway besides, Y/N took forever to get home anyway." They were both talking, as if I wasn't there.

Taehyung glance down to me when Jisung wasn't looking and smile sheepishly, "Thank me later."

Jisung finished setting the table and Taehyung walk into the kitchen to get himself a plate of food.

"Why are you here?" I said, not asking anyone specifically.

They both turn to look at me, I notice how hard he was trying to not reply back. He really do wanna forget me. My heart sunk and I could feel myself losing my appetite.

"I came to see you before going back to the dorm and Jisung came here because I happen to see him in front of your house. By the way, how was your birthday? Have you celebrate it yet?" Taehyung questioned me, stuffing food into his mouth.

I shook my head indicating that I haven't done anything yet and he smiles.

"That's good therefore I could stay a bit longer to celebrate it with you and your friends. I don't want to go back yet." I couldn't help myself but to glance at him.

He didn't look at me at all. Not even a glance. I sigh quietly and I was sure he notice but didn't bother to say anything. I miss you, Jisung.

"You're slowly, killing me." I mutter under my breath, hoping that neither of them caught onto it. Taehyung glance at me, Jisung look up to me, I just lay my chopsticks down and smile kindly. "Thanks for cooking and putting your time and effort into making dinner for us but you didn't have to anyway, thank you for everything, Han Jisung." I said, standing up from my seat, walking up to my room. If I stay any longer near him then I might end up crying.

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Jisung POV
I sigh as she left. Taehyung just groan. "Dude, I tried to help yo ass, why didn't you say something to her?" He said, picking at his rice.

I didn't say anything, too broken to speak up. The older one just sigh. "You heard her didn't you?" He ask me. I nodded slightly, of course I did. She's that audible to hear.

"Does that means she remembers me?" I raise an eyebrow at him for an answer but he just shrug his shoulders.

"Who knows, only she knows for sure herself. Does she?" He smirks at the last part. This guy sure gets on my nerves sometimes.

"I'm not hungry no more." I said excusing myself from the kitchen table. He rolled his eyes.

"Kids, these days. Oh have you got her anything yet?" He ask me before I could walk out.

"I did but since she doesn't recall anything about me and her in the past then I'll just leave her alone from now on." I could no longer hear the click clacks of the chopsticks and silver wares. The chair screeched quietly.

I turn around a unemotional Taehyung was staring straight at me dead in the eyes.

"I'm giving you one chance. If you love her then show her your true feelings. If you want her to remember you then try to do the things you guys used to do if not then just recreate new memories together and if you don't want to stick around no more and you're also sure about your decision about letting her go, then that proves enough that your willing to break her." His words seems to tell me something.

"What are you getting at the last part?" I furrow my eyebrows.

He smirks, "What did she say before leaving the kitchen table?" He pats my back, walking out of the house. "I'll leave you guys to talk it over and if you're seriously going to leave her then be prepare to lose her forever. I got friends who may like her for example my maknae and also that Felix kid. They all seem so much better than you too."

He smirks, he was aiming for my button. I glare at him. He grin as if he's just won a golden medal.

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YEHET!

She remembers him but does he know it for sure?

Is he seriously going to let her go?

What's going to happen to them?

Is there going to be a happy ending or a sad ending? (Ya'll should know by now)

When is he going to know that she remembers him?