Amnesia or short term memory loss?

                                    

                                          
Jimin's POV
                          
Silence. Drop dead silence enveloped the room. I heard how Namjoon-hyung's breath seemed to stutter, I saw how he turned as pale as a sheet. I did not know how to react or what to say, I honestly think that my jaw just fell to the ground. So shocked was I. What was happening?
                          
Jin's POV
                          
I woke up with a headache the size of Africa. Why did my head hurt so much? Did I hit myself? But I don't remember anything...
I heard a shuffling sound by my head and then I felt a soft and small hand touch my face. The person touching me, was doing so delicately, like they were afraid that I'll shatter. Whoever that person was, they smelled good, like ripe strawberries.
                          
When that person retracted their hand I decided that it was time for me to face the music, thus I opened my eyes. 
I blinked when I saw Jiminnie sitting at my waist and looking concerned but awkward, like he didn't know what to do in this situation. Just when I wanted to open up my mouth and make a light-hearted joke I realized that there was someone else kneeling right beside my head. 
                          
It was a really handsome young man, just my type, but I wonder who he is? He looked so concerned at me, did he know me?
Nah, impossible. Never would I be able to forget a face like that. 
Thus I asked him; " Who are you?" 
For some reason he looked devastated, then he stood up aggressively and laughed at me, like as if I had said something particularly funny. 
On second thought, maybe he was crazy, just when I wanted to open up my mouth for a second time to ask what his problem was, he stopped laughing and stalked out of the room.
Together with him, the tension that had secretly filled that room seemed to dissipate into thin air. 
                          
I turnedy head, eyebrows raised questioningly l, towards Jiminnie. He was frowning and looked uncomfortable. What was going on? What happened? Why did my head hurt and why was I laid out on our living room coach? 
But, more importantly, who was that rude, unrespectful dude?
                          
Namjoon's POV
                          
When he opened his eyes, I only felt relief. He was okay, everything was okay. My heartbeat finally decided to calm down, and beat at a much more normal and healthier pace.
                          
But just when I thought that this nightmare was over, he turned towards me with questioning eyes. 
                          
"Who are you?" 
                          
He asked. 
                          
My brain suddenly filled with static, didn't seem to want to process these words. It was like a straight up hit to the solar plexus. It hurt like a motherfu****.
                          
Was he doing this on purpose? Did he hate me that much? Why would he do that? 
                          
I know hyung the best and I know that he isn't that cruel, so why?
                          
I began laughing hysterically after I looked at his innocent expression and  realized that he meant what he just asked. He really didn't remember me...
                          
I abruptly stopped laughing, stood up and stalked out of the room, I honestly needed to clear my head before I did something that I ,guaranteed, would regret later on.
                          
When the door slammed behind my back, I heard a deep voice calling me.
                          
"Hyung, is Jin-hyung gonna be alright?"
                          
It was Jungkook. He looked concerned but also irritated. His eyes never leaving the door that I just slammed shut. 
                          
I knew that no matter how much he loved Jin, his mind wasn't really with him. He was clearly thinking about Jiminnie...
                          
What happened between those two? 
                          
I want to know but honestly, right now I have my own problems to solve.
                          
I sighed and answered him when he began frowning more in worry.
                          
"He's doing fine, I guess. He just woke up, if you want to see him be my guest..." and I pointed towards the closed of room.
                          
"Later, maybe....but hyung we need to have a talk... it's important..."
                          
Suddenly all my muscles tightened up, the atmosphere had changed so quickly I almost got whiplash. When our eyes crossed I saw a dark fire burning in them... something that really scared me.  No matter who that gaze was for, I can only wish them good luck and hope that they got out alive after they talked with the maknae.
                          
"What could be that important that you wanna talk about it?" without remarking I said my thoughts out loud. Shit.
                          
But it didn't look like he heard me or he just decided to ignore it, because he absentmindedly answered my question...
                          
"I need to tell you something about Jiminnie-hyung..."
                          
From the look in his eyes when he said that I knew that we would have a looooooooong "talk" ahead of us...
So I just sighed and nodded.

                          
Tbc