50; I'm getting back to my life*

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"How?"

I laugh, grabbing my handbag and shuffling things to pull out a thin white envelope. With a huge grin on my lips, I hand him the invitation card.

"What is this," Namjoon oppa questions, eyeing and turning the envelope. I poke his cute dimples, acting all cute, "Jimin is throwing a welcome party for me this saturday. You have to come, no excuses accepted!"

He sighs deeply, sulking down his shoulders, "Y/N, I am a doctor and have to stay on duty and don't know when I get a call for an emer-"

"You are also my brother and I want you to be there when I'm celebrating with a hand full of important people in my life." I cut him mid sentence, giving my emotional speech with a serious look on my face.

He stares at me for a good two seconds and groans immediately sighing in defeat, "Fine, I will come."

"Yay!" I start to clap my hands together, jumping like small kid in excitement. He eyes me with judging gaze then breaks out laughing immediately, "You and Jimin are unbelievable."

Like the rain and cloud, me and Jimin cannot be separated. Even the fate had to give up against us.

After coming back to Seoul, Jimin insisted me to stay with him now instead of the current house as that's also his house. What a sneaky boy! I had no problem as we used to live together earlier too, so it didn't take me long in shifting to his beautiful penthouse.

Isn't it lovely to stay with someone you love, madly?

Every night, when I wake up crying, screaming, the pain of losing my memories, my child haunts me still but Jimin is there right beside to call me down. Just his voice and touch is enough to sooth me.

My life broke apart because of a selfish man but was he really to be blamed, maybe it was destined to happen. Mr. Park is behind bars now, in charge of kidnapping and humiliating me; not once but twice. Not only that, he tried to kill me. I hope, he never comes back to ruin our lives again.

"Hey baby,"

A tight grip around my waist from behind, startling me. Jimin pops out of no where, when I walk out of the hospital building. I slap his arm hard and groan, "You scared the hell out of me, Jimin."

"Why," He asks, resting his chin on my shoulder and pouting out his plump lips.

"You just groped me in public suddenly," I whine, wiggling my body to come out of his tight grip. People are noticing and glaring at us now, but Jimin doesn't seem to care.

A loud snort leaves his mouth, unwrapping his arms and interwining our fingers together as we walk towards his car now.

"Who is going to do this to you except me," Jimin winks, brining my hand close to his mouth to place a quick peck on it. I roll my eyes dramatically, pushing to the side, "You never know but then again no one wants to experience your wrath."

"My wrath?" Jimin raises his brow.

"Mhm, hulk mode," I giggle, hopping on his back suddenly, making him stumble in his steps. He whines, adjusting my body on his back, "Ah, you are so fat, pig!"

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"I am going to be okay," I sigh, placing a quick kiss on his little nose. Jimin sighs, pulling me closer as he leans against the car parked in front of the college gates. It's my first day of college after regaining my memories and it's weird to attend without him.

"I know but you don't care about getting hurt but you know how I'll feel?" Jimin pauses, staring at me.I look at him, eyes softening.

"I will be devastated. So, please take care of yourself. Take the medicine on time, okay?" I nod my head, watching him being so concern for me like always, "Hmm okay."

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