Wish (JJ Project)

Extra: Dream

A surprise extra is here! I realize there's only a few happy chapter in this story, hence why I made this. I don't know if it's happy enough, but hey, I'm trying. Hope you like it!

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Jaebum opened his eyes. He blinked, and the tears that was blurring his eyes escaped, trickling down his temple. He woke up, crying silently about something he didn't know. He could still feel the happiness that lingered, so much his heart ached. He tried to remember his dream, wanted to understand the cause of those feelings and held onto the feeling. But like always, his head throbbed so badly, pressuring his brain until it felt like it was going to split in two, and he gave up. Not being able to remember turned the small remnant of happiness left in his heart into frustration. His mornings had almost always been like that since he woke up from his coma. However, it had lessened much since he met that man.

Park Jinyoung.

The name still made his heart tingled. Who is he? Why did his heart ached yet happy every time he saw him? Why did the man look at him with such a gentle gaze? Whenever he looked at him like that, he couldn't help but wondered about his past, but trying to remember made his head bursted in pain.

His train of thought was broken by a knock on his door. Yugyeom's head appeared from the crack, concern painted over his face. Jaebum forced himself to smile, trying to reassure the younger. Yugyeom smiled back, walking in to sit on the edge of his bed.

"Having that dream again?" he asked. Jaebum sniffed, rubbing the tears away.

"Why can't I remember? If it's such a happy memory to me, so important I keep dreaming about it, why can't I remember?"

Yugyeom took his hand and patted his head. "Don't force yourself, just be patient. Maybe it's not the right time for you to remember yet. I'm sure your memory will come back someday, when you're ready."

Jaebum smiled for a moment before slapping his brother's hand. He flung his arm around Yugyeom's neck, putting him in a headlock. "How dare you to pat your hyung's head?"

"But I'm taller than you, hyung!"

"You little... seems like you need to be given a lesson," he snarled, twisting his fist on the younger's temple.

"Ow! Ow! Okay, sorry! I give up!"

Jaebum stopped and released Yugyeom. As soon as he did though, the latter grinned at him and stuck out his tongue. He yelled, "Jaebum-hyung stu~pid," before running off the room, leaving Jaebum with an open mouth.

"Hey! Come back here, you shithead!"

Of course he didn't.

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Jaebum spun his wheelchair to the door when the bell rung. He didn't need to watch the monitor to guess who it was. He opened the door, and he was right. Jinyoung stood there with a grin on his face, holding a grocery bag on one hand.

"Hi!"

"Hey. Come in!" Jaebum moved back, giving way for the other.

"These are the things you ask for. Where should I put them?"

"Just put them on the table there and sit down, I'll get you a drink. What do you want?"

"Whatever you have," Jinyoung answered as he sat on the sofa.

"Is apple juice okay?"

"Yeah. Oh right, I heard from Yugyeom your father's gonna come next week."

"He is, finally. He want to visit mother as soon as he came here so he'll come on weekend, when Yugyeom's not working."

After Yugyeom graduated from college, his family decided to settle at Korea since his father's retirement was also nearing. So Yugyeom got a job in Seoul, and came earlier with him to arrange their settlement there while his father finished everything that needed to be taken care of there. Jaebum would also continue his study again, since he hadn't graduated yet. He wanted to, and he thought he was already healthy enough to do that. He had enough of Yugyeom teasing him about graduating earlier than him. And just two days after they landed at Korea, when they hadn't even moved to their apartment yet, the man he was pouring a glass of apple juice for at the moment came to him with teary eyes, and somehow he also had them. He then put the apple juice on the table in front of Jinyoung, who was holding the book he just finished.