Forgotten
A dream? (Sequel to Nado Saranghae) ON HIATUS
A/N:
Hey guys, before you read I wanna say something:
Last time I updated it was a double update. Chapter 4 (real update) and chapter 5 (information), so if you haven't read
chapter 4 (or are not sure you did) please read it.
It's not important for this chap but it'll be later so...
Anyway, if yiu already did I'm sorry for bothering you :)
Enjoy reading^^
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Sungmin's POV
I got red and I was sure it wasn't just a light blush.
W-what?
I have died everyday watching Kyuhyun while work and as I heard I should get an assistant I hoped and feared that it would be him.
I had had a crush on him since I first had seen him.
As it really was him and I came to know him better, I totally fell in love with him.
After that dream it was hard to face him and now that I know it wasn't a dream, but reality, it was even harder.
But that would mean...
It would mean he feels the same!
My heart jumped in joy.
But then an horrible thought crossed my mind.
'What if he just wants to play with me? A bit fun and then dump me?'
I quickly got dressed, cause after all Kyuhyun was still waiting for me.
It was just impossible that he'd play with me!
'If he just wants to someone he'd picked someone who's more attractive than me...'
Still with an unsure feeling I followed Kyuhyun i the livingroom.
Yesung's POV
"You're the cutest person I ever met..." I whispered in Ryeowook's ear.
He was cooking and needed some distraction, well, I wanted to back-hug him so I decided he needed some.
"Kim Jongwoon! How many times did I tell you not to disturb me while cooking?" He said in a judging voice, one hand in his waist the other pointing out at
me.
"Mollayo...(I dunno...) one or two hundred times?" I replied.
"Babo..." He chuckled quietly.
"Fine, I'll wait until you finished cooking!" I said, lifting my hands in defence.
He chuckled again and turned back to the oven.
"At least tell me what you cook..." I demanded.
"Andwae! (No!) I told you it's a surprise and it wouldn't be a surprise if you'd know!"
"I could act surprised!" I suggest but he kept his mind.
"No means no. Besides no one would believe you if you'd act surprise..."
Though he whispered the last part I clearly understood.
"YAH! I can act well!" I said pouting.
He smiled warmly.
"I know. But I can read you like a book."
"Prove it!"
I knew this was childish but still!
"You're thinking about Ddangkoma..."
"... How... Ah forget it!" I pouted even more, crossed my arms and left the room.
I heard Ryeowook chuckle behind me and had to smile.
Only he knew this side of me.
Only he...
Hangeng's POV
I stood there staring into nothing.
"Hangeng!"
I knew that name.
It was mine.
Yet I remembered only this about me.
I also didn't recognize the voice which called me.
It seemed so familiar but at the same time so new.
Though I couldn't remember the owner of the voice, I knew that the person was important for me.
"Get your over here and say something! Yah!"
Even in this harsh words which were screamed at me I heard the sorrow and care within it.
I turned around, first just the head but then the whole body.
I looked at stranger.
Well, 'stranger' was the wrong word.
I recognized him.
He was a real beauty, with his shoulder long dark brown locks, soft features... but his eyes were what confused me.
They were icy... cold...
I stared at him blankly.
Tears were forming in his eyes, but the glare didn't fade.
I couldn't tell if his tears were out of anger or sadness.
"D-Don't you... know who I am?" He stuttered while grabbing my arm.
I was pretty sure he was sad but the anger didn't leave his voice.
I kept staring blankly at him, trying to remember him, remind myself of who I was, remember everything.
By now his tears were falling.
One by one they rolled down.
From his eyes to his cheeks til they reached his chin.
One by one they made a wet line on his flawless face.
And each one told me that they were because of me.
"I don't remember anything... You called me Hangeng... That's me, yes... But that's everything I know besides that I remember your voice and that you're very
important to me."
The glare faded, his hands dropped off my arm.
He looked helpless, sad, lost.
I wanted to hug him and tell him everything would be alright but I couldn't.
"I-It's me! Heechul! You..."
He stared at me in disbelieve, it looked like a wish that all this was a bad dream, just a nightmare, but he knew it wasn't.
Biting his underlip, he his heels adn ran off.
I kept staring at his back until it disappeared.
"AH!"
I woke up, sweat covered, in an hospital bed.
"Ah.. you're finally awake."
I couldn't believe it was just a dream...
It seemed so real!
"Yah! Answer me when I speak to you!"
'What an harsh voice...'
I wide my eyes.
It just couldn't be, could it?
I turned my head.
What I saw was somehow shocking.
Dark, brown locks which reached his shoulders, soft features, flawless face...
"Hee-...Heechul?"
It was barely a whisper but I was sure he heard it.
Said man's face lid up.
"Y-You remember?"
There was so much hope in his voice.
I didn't want to disappoint him but neither I wanted to lie to him.
"Andwae...(No...) Just you..."
Again there were tears in his eyes.
But in reality it was even more painful to see.
"Please don't cry! You are so much beautifuler when you smile..."
Aish...
I bet I never said something cheesier in my life...
"I never cry! You kno-... You knew that..." Heechul said with a sad smile.
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