Yeon Yi-joo
"Wake up Yijoo-ya, please"
The desperation in that voice had to be the reason I opened my eyes.
I scrunched my eyes, adjusting to the light, as I opened got to get a glimpse of a pair of black orbs looking at me with worry.
I blinked my eyes and gazed at those eyes again, it felt like a magnet pulling me into them. As I got a better look at them, I realized it was actually dark brown and not black. And then I diverted my attention towards the person whom it belonged to.
A really good-looking guy with blood all over his t-shirt and jacket was looking at me concerned, as if he'd burst into tears any other second.
He helped me to sit as I was still looking at the mysterious yet so familiar guy.
"How are you feeling?"
I heard his voice again. It sounded so painful.
He softly caressed my cheek. My brain was screaming danger, but something inside me made me want to lean over his hand. It felt awfully familiar and comforting.
But the brain won the match as I held his wrist, pulling his hand away from my face.
"I'm so sorry, but do I know you?"
"N-Na? You don't........", He paused as if he was trying to process his words.
"You don't remember me?" his eyes were glistening with tears, making me feel disturbed for some reason.
"I am really sorry, but may I know where am I? What happened to me? Why is my head hurting so bad?" I still asked him because I was confused as hell.
I had a fight with mom, and she told me that President Oh was my dad and I went to meet him. He informed me that he had no idea about my existence and after-
I forgot.
I tried to recall, but a sharp pain passed through my head making me hiss with pain,
"What's wrong?"
I looked up when I heard a very familiar voice.
Ha Eungyeol.
"Are you okay? I'm so sorry for-"
I didn't let him complete. I wrapped my arms around him and sighed in relief. I pulled apart from him and saw four new faces looking at me with worry.
"Gyeol-ah, why am I here? Who are this people?" I whispered into his ears.
"You don't remember?"
I nodded my head.
"Even him?" Eungyeol pointed out the person from earlier.
I nodded my head.
"Wae? Wae? What happened, yijoo-ya?" A guy peaked his head from behind.
Now who's he?
"She doesn't remember me", the person from earlier whispered, not lifting his head up.
"Mwo? Are you for re-"
The other guy couldn't complete his words as the nurse asked everyone except a guardian to leave.
"You stay with her, Hyunyul," Eungyeol told that person from earlier.
So his name was Hyunyul.
But why would Eungyeol leave me alone with some unknown guy. I held Eungyeol's hand, gazing at him, scared he would leave me alone.
"You stay. She doesn't even remember me," he said in a low voice and walked out of the room, leaving me alone with Eungyeol.
"Where are we? This place looks so old-fashioned"
"1995"
"What? Is this a prank?"
"Trust me with this one, Yi-joo. Why would I lie to you? Look at the calendar if you want"
I glanced at the calendar laying on the side table. And I trusted Eungyeol more than I trusted myself, so I decided to believe in his words.
"Now tell me the last thing you remember"
"Mom told me about dad. Do you know who is he? You'll be shocked if I told you! It's-"
"Oh Majoo. I know"
"You know?" I looked at him, totally stunned because I never told him about it.
"Hm- in fact, the guy who was standing behind me anxiously was him. The eighteen years old Majoo"
"Daebak!" I covered my mouth, shocked.
"Let me summarize everything for you"
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"You are free to go, but make sure that you don't give a lot of stress to your mind"
"What about her memories, Doctor?"
"Mild head injuries typically don't cause lasting amnesia, but more-severe head injuries may cause permanent amnesia. Luckily, you didn't get hurt severely, so unless and until you take care of yourself, you'll remember everything in a day or two"
"Thank you so much, doctor", Eungyeol bowed as the doctor left the room, leaving me alone with Eungyeol.
"Told you I was fine. Can you chill now?"
Eungyeol sighed in relief and took a seat. He told me about everything happened until now. It all sounded like a fantasy drama storyline, but Eungyeol had no reason to lie.
The guys from earlier entered the room one by one quietly as I connected them to the story Eungyeol told me.
Yi-chan was Ha Ahjussi, but he could speak and the one behind him was Majoo who happened to be My dad and also Yi-chan's best friend. And then the members of Watermelon Sugar, Si-guk and Saebum and a person with long hairs also entered the room, closing the door. Eungyeol whispered into my ears, informing me about his identity.
But I was unconsciously glancing at the door occasionally as Eungyeol was explaining about my condition to the guys.
"How are you feeling now?"
"Good, thank you", I smiled at Majoo or my dad, as I noticed his bloodshot eyes.
Did he cry for me?
"But where is Hyunyul?"
My alleged boyfriend was not in the room.
"He said he had something to take care of," Si-guk informed everyone.
"When Yi-joo's this hurt?" Yi-chan questioned back as Si-guk shrugged his shoulders.
Disappointment pricked my heart. I was really curious about that good-looking boyfriend of mine. He looked so worried when I woke up, but now he was nowhere to be found, making me unable to contain my curiosity about him.
But I shook all my curiosity and got back to the most important thing, "I am going to perform tomorrow-"
"I decline", Majoo cut off my words sharply.
"But-"
"No buts, you are not performing", Yi-chan also joined.
"Remember what the doctor said? You need rest," Eungyeol added.
I let out a sigh. I felt bad that all their hard work had to go in vain just because of my accident.
"How about we find someone to replace me?" I suggested.
"Replace you? That's not going to happen. Finding someone who has a good voice and plays guitar is almost impossible", Saebum reasoned.
"We don't even have time for that," Si-guk added.
"And even if we do, it's nearly impossible to set everything. It's almost 6 now. We have to perform tomorrow", Eungyeol also joined.
"Then that means we need to find someone who got the skills and knows about what we were doing", I pounded all my thoughts into in.
"I don't think-"
"I know someone who fits that description", Majoo cuts off Yi-chan's words.
"Su-"
Before Majoo could say anything, the door busted open as I saw my seventeen years old Mother running towards my direction, "Eonni-ya!!!"