remember me ; jikook

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-Jimin POV-

"So... how have you been doing, Park Jimin?"

I sigh slightly, looking into Dr. Namjoon's eager and cheerful eyes.

"What do you think?" I snap, irritated that dumb Jungkook sent me to this session.

Supposedly these sessions are supposed to "help me" and slowly recover my memories. But, lately, I am not sure if I even want to unleash my long forgotten memories.

"Look, I know that you are irritated and annoyed-"

"That's an understatement."

I feel something thwap my head, causing a even more big headache.

"Hey, who did-"

I widen my eyes in anger as I see Dr. Jin, looking angry at my sudden actions.

"Leave my boyfr- I mean... my fellow associate alone! Dr. Namjoon is just trying to help, treat him with more respect!" Jin huffed, fixing his pink coat and leaving the room upset.

"Gosh, he is so hot when he is angry..." Namjoon muttered, staring at where Jin was.

"What?" I ask, hiding the laughter rising in my throat.

"Ah, hm, never mind? Uh... Where were we?" Namjoon stumbles, blushing ferociously.

I roll my eyes, looking at my chubby little hands.

"Have you had any sudden feelings or emotions?" Namjoon questioned, meeting my eyes.

I gulped nervously, averting eye conact.

I can suddenly feel Jungkook's heat around my body, his arms around my waist, hugging me tightly. I can see his smile, glowing around me. And I'm smiling back, happy that he was there with me, protecting me the whole time.

No, no, no...

A memory flashes through my mind, making me gasp in shock.

It... can't be...

"Excuse me, Dr. Namjoon, but I have to go," I blurted suddenly, quickly grabbing my coat.

"Wait, but we aren't done!"

I ignored his remark, and I ran out the doors, tears rising in my eyes.

I need to see Jungkook.

Now.