username: Ainepark
 Featuring male: Kris (exo-m)
 Featuring female: Im ae rin
 plot: kris and aerin are lovers, then one day, they got accident and aerin got amnesia. she forget everything about kris. but kris never give up, he always stay by her side no matter what. and aerin finally remember her love for kris.
 Genre: fluff, romance
 title: love always find it's way back

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"Aerin." an anxious deep male voice sounded beside her. "Aerin can you hear me? Please open your eyes." he pleaded.

Aerin groaned and opened her eyes in tiny slits. Her whole body was aching madly, as if a truck of ten tonnes ran over her ten times. THAT BAD.

"Oh my gosh DOCTOR!" that voice hollered again. "She's awake! Oh my god. Oh my god, love. I can't believe it. Open your eyes fully, look at me Aerin. My gosh I can't believe this."

Aerin furrowed her brows lightly. This guy was talking too much. She only just woke up and he kept yakking on and on. He was giving her a headache. Couldn't he shut up?

She opened her eyes to glare at him when she found herself looking at a manga character that seemed to walk out of those manga books she always read. She blinked a few times, stunned by his beauty. This guy was overflowing with charisma.

Even if he was close to hyperventilating right then.

"Aerin!" he gripped her hand a little too hard. "You're awake! I'm so happy, I thought you'd never wake. It's been two months, do you know how worried I was? Love, I thought i lost you."

Aerin frowned. There it was again, love. Why did he call her that?

"Why isn't the doctor coming yet?" The guy looked around anxiously. "Love, why haven't you said anything? Don't tell me, you can't hear me?" he gasped in shock. "Hello? Aerin can you hear me?"

"Yes." Aerin was slightly fascinated by her voice. Raspy and unused.

"Oh thank goodness, you can talk too." The guy heaved a sigh of relief. "Gosh baby, I really thought you'd sleep forever. I was about to hold the wedding with your unconscious body if I could." he kissed her finger tips.

"Wedding?" Aerin frowned, not remembering.

The guy hummed, smiling at her tenderly. "Yes, our wedding, it's still on love." he grinned. "If you'll have me."

The doctor came in at that instant and he inspected Aerin briefly. "She looks well. Has she talked since she woke?" the doctor asked, checking Aerin's blood pressure. "Yeah." Aerin croaked before the guy could answer. "I can talk and hear and see and feel and breath. All senses fine." she thought it was a funny joke.

The doctor smiled. "It seems like a miracle. Besides sleeping for two months, your fiance seems mighty fine, Mr Wu." The guy grinned, proud.

Aerin frowned, sitting up. The doctor and the guy, apparent called Mr Wu, rushed to her side to help her up. Aerin blinked at the doctor. "What did you call me?" she croaked. "Repeat that?"

"Fiance?" The doctor furrowed his brows uncertainly. "I called you Kris's fiance."

Aerin turned to look at Kris. "That's the whole thing. How can I be his fiance when I'm only 17? And...I haven't met you before."

Kris felt his heart stop and he turned to look at the doctor, their eyes connecting. Grim. Very grim.

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"So I'm already 21?" Aerin muttered as Kris walked her to an apartment she never saw before. "Where did the last four years go." she muttered.

Kris was patient as he opened the door. He told her this was her own apartment and she had stopped staying with her family one year ago. They met when she was 18 and he was 19, and they had fallen in love at once. They had dated for three years and their wedding was supposed to be a month ago before they got into that awful car accident and she got into a coma.

Aerin couldn't help but glimpse at Kris once in a while. She could see why she was attracted to him. He was VERY attractive.

She couldn't believe she managed to bag a guy like that and they were about to get married, and she couldn't resist pinching herself a little to see if she was dreaming.

"Look around your apartment and see if you have any memories of it." Kris encouraged. "I'll go prepare some things."

Aerin nodded and she wandered around in the foreign house. As foreign as it was, she couldn't help but feel it was very familiar. The decoration and themes were all very close to her taste, it was undoubtly her apartment.

Aerin wondered into her bedroom and saw a few photographs hung up on the walls. One was of her family, taken together with her parents and her brother. She smiled, remembering their elation at seeing her awake just yesterday. Her brother looked really different from what she remembered and she had to remind herself that it was 2012, not 2008.

Some were of her close friends and some colleagues which she had no memory of. And then there was a whole array of selcas of her and Kris. They would be hugging intimately, smiling, kissing, dancing, eating cakes, looking like a mess.....looking happy.

She couldn't doubt the fact that Kris must have been a perfect boyfriend because she looked absolutely delighted in every of the polaroids. They must have been so in love.

She wandered out to the living room again and saw that Kris had laid out a blanket and pillow on the couch. She blinked. "I'm sleeping here tonight if you don't mind, I'm a little worried about you in an apartment you don't remember." Kris muttered. "I won't do anything, promise."

She couldn't help but smile. She didn't remember him, didn't remember her love for him, but looking at his concern for her right now she was so sure that she loved him in the past. A lot.

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A month passed and Aerin still didn't remember anything.

Kris had taken a permanent living at her apartment and his things mixed with hers. She liked the sight of that. She had given in one week after she woke up and made him take the bed with her. They slept beside each other, not doing anything of course, but she couldn't help but feel safe beside him.

She got to know from her friends that indeed, Kris and her were a very loving couple. It was a pity she didn't remember.

Aerin felt as if she had begun to fall in love with him once again even without remembering because he was just so attentive, so nice. She wished she remembered the memories they shared.

Then one day Kris took her to the building he worked at and they took the lift. Aerin blinked at him, not understanding. "Why are we here?"

"Wait a little." Kris gave her a smile. And then he suddenly pressed the stop button and the lift came to an abrupt stop in mid air.

Aerin gasped in surprise and looked at him. "What-"

"Half a year ago, you came to visit me at my office with lunch." Kris began. "I ate your kimbap deliciously and walked you to your car. We took this lift, this exact lift, when suddenly it stalled. Just like this."

Aerin swallowed, not able to tear her eyes away from him.

"And you were freaking out." Kris recalled. "Talking about dying before december 21, talking about the dark, talking about the small space and well...how you never got to adopt the cat Fluffy from the stray organization. I doubt you remember it."

Aerin blinked. Fluffy? Was it a pure white cat? Because she remembered, kind of.

"It wasn't my plan to do it here." Kris murmured. "I had it all planned, fancy dinner at fancy restaurant, surprise music and all our friends will be hiding amongst the other customers....and then when i saw you freaking out, I just did it, impromptu."

"Did what?" Aerin breathed, almost recalling the events.

"This." Kris got down on one knee and dug for a square box from his pocket. He opened it and Aerin gasped at the large diamond ring inside. "Will you marry me?"

At once, a whole gush of emotions and memories flooded her mind and Aerin's head ached. She winced and wobbled unsteadily, overcome by the memories. Kris got to her side immediately to steady her. "Love?"

Aerin smiled at him, tears gathering in her eyes. "Kris, I remember. I remember everything."

Kris's smile was the most brilliant one she had seen since a month ago and he gathered her in his arms, kissing the breath out of her. When they parted, her cheeks were flushed pink and she was panting lightly.

"And for your information," she pecked his lips again. "I do."