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"Will you be okay alone?", you asked Nina, as you both stood in front of her house.

Nina smiled before pulling you into a hug.

"Thank you Miss.", she croaked, "I'm alive because of you. And I'm sorry. I caused you a lot of trouble. I can't--"

"Shhh. Don't blame yourself. I'm happy that I was able to save you.", you patted her head softly, "You should get inside now and don't forget to call me, if you need anything."

She nodded and stepped inside. You waited until she closed door before turning and walking towards the car.

"Took you long.", Yoongi said and you rolled your eyes.

"Did I tell you to take me here?", you pushed him to the side and got into the car. 

Since you had gained consciousness, you were bitter towards Yoongi. And for him, he was sure that you had lost some of your brains after getting hit. 

"Are you hungry?"

"No."

"Do you want me to take you home?"

"No. We're going to the academy."

"But you need rest--"

"You don't have to bother about that."

Yoongi sighed, defeated. Afraid, you'll kick him out of his car, in the mid way, he decided to seal his lips. 

You were sleeping now and he took the chance to take in your features. Despite of the large patch wrapped around your head, he found you beautiful. You were strong. You were brave, a bit moody but surely a gem. His mind was untangling the messy thoughts bit by bit and he was starting to figure out, he had grown a massive liking towards you.

And he knew, you weren't easy to convince but he also knew that he wasn't the type to give up.

Your phone, kept on the dashboard vibrated and Yoongi held it, glancing at the caller ID.

'Jaebum'

Instantly his mood took to south and he scowled before sliding over the reject button.

Suddenly, a phrase crossed his mind and he looked at you, to ensure you were sleeping before pulling the car to the side.

They said instincts could work wonders. 

Yoongi concentrated his gaze on the screen and slid over the screen. Grazing his tongue over the upper lip he punched a code on the lock screen.

'2710'

Surprisingly or not, the phone unlocked. Yoongi's eyes widened. If you also had been using the same numbers, it meant that part of his lost memories also lead to you. He had been fooled by everyone when they said he had regained all of his memories, when he didn't. You too lied to him. You both weren't mere strangers.

However, his curiosity got at best and he decided to check for his number on your contact. He typed his name but a pout adorned his lips when the search showed nothing. He decided to save his number on the device.

Feigning a huff, he typed his number and saw something, he shouldn't have.

'Sugarboo'

The name popped up above the numbers. 

"Sugarboo....", Yoongi traced his eyes on the words, reading them over again and again. The name seemed so familiar yet so distant. Distant in his memories.

The name he had often heard from a faceless person in his recurring dreams weren't actually baseless imaginations. Was it possible that you were that person in his--

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