Save Me

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Soyou sighed for the million times that day. She looked outside the large window of the hallway near the nurse desk and realized that the night sky was just as dark and windy as her heart and probably anyone else who knows about Namjoon and Seokjin. She went back to the room and released another sigh when she noticed Seokjin was spacing out again. She approached closer to fix the blanket as the pretty guy rested his back on the headboard bed, stayed still. She sat on the edge of the bed to gave the pretty guy her loving embrace but then she knitted her perfect eyebrows the moment she made skin contact with him.

"You got a fever..." Soyou touched Seokjin's forehead. "I think you need to eat something easier to diggest like porridge or soup. I will ask Jungkook and tell the nurse if you need medicine or something to make you better."

"I don't want to eat." Seokjin answered. "I ate porridge from the hospital just about two hours ago." His gaze glued on Myungsoo.

"But you said you were hungry. And you have to eat a lot, you breastfeed Myungie."

Seokjin shifted to release the embrace and shut his eyes closed. "I'm not hungry anymore."

"I will force you to eat. Hungry or not. I'll be right back." Soyou stepped down the bed when she heard Seokjin chuckled.

"Why is everyone have tendencies to 'force me' like I don't have any right to choose." Seokjin mumbled, and it made Soyou really shocked. Those words came from the pretty guy's deepest feeling and thought. And he probably right. And it hurts.

Soyou brushed Seokjin's hair. "I will make sure that we will heal your scars." And she left to call Jungkook to buy porridge with soup and to tell the nurse that Seokjin got a fever.

She was about to go to the nurse desk after calling Jungkook to add the menu when she received a phone call from her mother, and spent a whole 15 minutes to talk.

Meanwhile, Seokjin tried to sleep when he heard someone called his name...

"Seokjin..."

That voice. A voice he always longed to hear all over again.

"Seokjin ah..."

Seokjin turned his head to found a shadow standing beside the bed. The shadow was smiling at him, but he didn't feel any fear. He was simply charmed to see the person again. Even though it was a delusion or dream, he was so happy.

"Mom?"

It's his mother. She came into sight with the same potrait Seokjin had in mind the last time when she was still alive. Beautiful lady with beautiful eyes, beautiful smile, and beautiful heart. Seokjin started to cry.

"Shhh... Mom is here. Don't cry anymore."

"But it hurts..."

"That's why mommy here. To save you." She smiled and brushed Seokjin's bangs. "Do you remember the day we finally have time to go to that theme park after weeks of griefing the death of your beloved daddy?"

Seokjin shooked his head.

"You didn't remember, right? We went there with hope to met the kid who gave you bracelet. But we didn't have the chance to met him. You were so sad, you erased the memories right away the moment we home."

Seokjin didn't remember he went to the theme park after his dad passed away. He didn't remember at all.

"Namjoon made a mistake, you have the right to get angry and disappointed. He was wrong. But, mommy here to help you remember good things he did and his kindness."

Seokjin shifted to sit and hugged the most loving person he knew. Enjoying the affection as his mother rubbed his back lovingly.

"He helped you to get into information centre when you get lost that day. He saved our family from your stepfather debt. He solved Jungkook's problem. He opened your eyes to see who Hyosang was. He comforted you. He saved Myungie." His mother paused for a while. "And the car accident that made him lost his memories about you wasn't his fault. Even after the accident, he was wandering alone. He was loving you from afar way too long. He was desperate, you know that."

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