"I-I remember his voice so well," Jungkook stuttered to Taehyung. "His voice... so sweet and reassuring. I-"

Taehyung cut him off by hugging him. But a huge smile graced his face. Jungkook was remembering things. That was a major step.

"Just breathe," Taehyung spoke into the younger's ear. "You're probably overwhelmed. Take a nap, relax for a while. You can read the next note tomorrow."

Jungkook vigorously shook his head. "No, I want to read it now."

I need you Jungkook. I need you in my life. I don't know what I did that brought us together, but I need you in my life.

You walked into the bedroom to see me staring at my shirtless reflection in the mirror. And without even uttering a word, you'd already understood and had wrapped your arms around my torso, pulling me back into your warm chest.

"You're beautiful," you had gently whispered into my ear, causing the butterflies in my stomach to tremor.

Jeon Jungkook, how do you make my heart race like this?

Jungkook's sad smile returned to his face and he took a deep breath, the smell of medicines filling up his nose. He craved to know what his boyfriend looked like, how special his features were.

"What did he l-look like?"

Taehyung chuckled and rose an eyebrow at the younger's curiosity. He leaned in to inspect Jungkook's face before breaking out into a huge grin.

"That's for some other time Jungkook."