Disorder

Reunion

Taehyung's POV:

I finished eating with Jungkook and he decided that he and I should go somewhere. I just obeyed and said 'yes.'

We were driving and I didn't even realize that I was staring at him for the whole time. He chuckled and spoke to me:

"Am I hot?"

I blushed and looked away quickly. He is hot. Not going to lie, but I can't fall for him. If I do, then what would happen if I forget him....

If I forget him.

We arrived at our destination and I saw that it was a large white house.

When we walked in he whispered to me.

"I know I'm 20 years old, but I live with my parents still so just prepare yourself."

He's cute. 20. I'm 22. Perfect. I hope, if I do have improve. We can be together. That is, if he feels the same way. But for some reason I thought to myself,

'Why did he bring me to his house?'

I wanted to ask him but I realized that I was already inside the large house. In my opinion, it looked like a mansion.

As I was just looking around, a woman and a man walked over to me and said happily,

"Hello! We are Jungkook's parents. Please make yourself at home."

I wish I would be able to remember them, they seemed so nice. But for some reason, the father's happy smile drifted away to an unexplainable expression. He looked.... Remorseful..... Sad......

Suddenly I asked,

"Excuse me Mr. Jeon, but are you alright?"

He looked at me, still expressionless. But then he answered,

"What's your name?"

"Kim Taehyung."

Then, Mr. Jeon stepped backwards, eyes wide open. Mrs. Jeon looked at her husband and tried to help him up. Then she told me kindly, to go to Jungkook while she helps him with whatever is wrong.

Instantaneously, Mr. Jeon called out before I could climb up the spiral stair case.

"Wait!"

I turned around with somewhat shock in my eyes.

"You. Are you Kim Choijang's child?"

I reluctantly answered.

"Yes, do you know my father?"

He looked at me with surprise. I didn't understand why, but apparently Jungkook was watching from the staircase.

"Taehyung, do you remember what your father looks like?"

"No sir. Something personal had happened and when I went to a doctor they said I had facial recognition disorder or known as Prosopagnosia."

He stepped back again with uncertainty.

"Taehyung, do you know what happened to him?"

"Yes."

"Did you know he was released?"

"No."

"Did you know he's standing right in front of you?"

Now it was my turn to step back. I looked at him trying to remember him, but nothing would pop up. I don't know what I was feeling. Happiness or anger for murdering my mother. Jungkook, then ran downstairs and grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards the door. His mother, however pulled Mr. Jeon/Kim backwards to another room.

I just blinked. I couldn't think. After fifteen years. I saw the man who killed my mother. The man who made me this way. He is the reason why I cannot remember anyone's face.

Jungkook pulled me into his car and drove off at the speed of light, bringing somewhere else than his house. He stopped back at the office building and dropped me off.

"Your car is here. Sorry about what my dad-, I mean our dad did-"

"He's not my dad anymore. He's a murderer. He's your father now."

"T-taehyung! Wait!"

I stormed off into my car and drove off. I wasn't mad at Jungkook. I was just mad at 'our' father.

When I arrived at home, I unbarred the door and got dressed. After getting dressed, I plopped down onto my bed and unlocked my phone. I went to my gallery and went straight to Jungkook's picture. I was starting to remember his facial features. But just the slightest. I still smell his cologne to just make sure that it is him.

I just locked my phone and cuddled under my blanket with my stuffed bear. I covered my face as Jungkook popped into my head again. And again. And again.

I am starting to remember his face. day by day. Night by night. His face gets even clearer in my head.

When I woke up, I felt something poking me. I also recognized a scent that was addicting to me.

"Jungkook?"

I turned around on my bed and saw Jungkook's wide eyes staring at me. I was about to fall off of the bed on my side, until Jungkook wrapped his muscular arm around my tiny waist and pulled me.

Once he had pulled me, we were only inches away from each other's faces. I saw him blush and look away.

I then pulled Jungkook out of my bed and realized that he was half-naked in his boxers. He blushed and looked away again. I blushed as well.

Suddenly, I spoke out without thinking,

"Cute."

Then I spoke again,

"Jungkook, why are you here?"

Jungkook then looked up and answered,

"I-I well... I just wanted to see if you were alright from yesterday's incident so I checked your information on my list and I went o-over and-"

"I get it, don't worry but why are were you half-naked next to me. I mean, I don't mind."

I said with a smirk. Jungkook's face soon enough, turned into a tomato. I started thinking to myself....

"Why is he so damn cute? And when I saw him, I immediately knew it was him..."

"Come on, let's go I have work today." I said using my boxy smile.

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I'm sorry, I lost inspiration for the last part. I know this is not as good as the other chapters, but since this is a drama story as well. I gotta make this shit dramatic.