•jinyoung•

three months? three months? no way!, jinyoung though as the doctor told him how long he was unconscious.

two middle aged people were standing behind his chair, probably the boy's parents. jinyoung felt bad for using this boy's body and not telling the truth, but who would believe him even if he said that he was someone else in their son's body.

"jackson obviously has amnesia, since he didn't even remember his own name", dr. jeon said, with boy's files in his hands. " he had no clear brain damage, but he still didn't wake up, as if he didn't want to wake up. now jackson, you told me you don't remember anything before the accident, but can you tell me exactly where your memory ends?", dr. asked.

"as you said, i don't remember anything, my past, my family, even my name", jinyoung said, he saw both of jackson's parents crying behind him. this feels wrong, but what else could i have done?, jinyoung though, knowing that that kid's parents must be broken right now.

"no way doctor!", jackson's mum said in tears "he had been through so much, and now he can't even remember his own name? is there anything that we can do?!"

"i am afraid that with his type of amnesia, he will not remember anything, but don't lose hope. be as gentle as possible with him and do not force him into remembering anything, that way i think with a little bit of positive thoughts he might remember something", dr. jeon said with a weak smile on his face.

they left the doctor's office, they were taking jinyoung to their home, but as soon as they left, the woman, the boy's mum, hugged jinyoung firmly. that felt nice for him. he never had a normal family, so this might as well be a new start for him.

they took a long ride to the house, and suddenly the car stopped. "we are home honey, you can get out", the woman said. jinyoung opened the car door and saw a huge house. damn, this place is like 7 of my flats. i got lucky.

as they entered, jackson's father yelled "YUGYEOM YOUR BROTHER IS HOME!!!" brother? jackson had a brother?, jinyoung though, as he felt two hands wrap around him.

"hyung! welcome back!", a young boy, for whom jinyoung deducted was yugyeom, yelled. "do you know how happy i was when i heard you woke up?! i am so happy!", he exclaimed, as he pulled away from him, still holding his shoulders, looking him straight in the eyes.

"go easy on him, kid, he doesn't remember anything", father said. "ow, you don't remember me either?", yugyeom said, jinyoung just shook his head "oh well that's too bad. i am dissapointed, but do not worry, i will help you get your memories back! ask if you aren't sure about something!", he said with a huge smile on his face. jinyoung just nodded.

"here, let me take you to your room.", yugyeom said, while grabbing jinyoung hand, really tightly, too tightly. jinyoung stared at their hands confused. why did he hold his hand with so much strength that it hurt him?

the younger boy pulled him upstairs and opened the first door there. "here, this is your room... fucking loser.", yugyeom said, pushing jinyoung's hand harshly. jinyoung looked at him, confused. he called me hyung just a minute before, what?

"tell me jackson, why did you even wake up? why didn't you die? this world be such a better fucking place without you.", he put his hand on jinyoung's shoulder. "i mean, now i have to go to school with a loser like you"

why was he like this? did him and jackson have a bad relationship? this isn't even my body, why do i care?, jinyoung thought as he stared at the younger boy in front of him with anger.

but still, i could teach this kid a lesson.

"oh i am sorry,", jinyoung said, smacking the other's hand away, the other boy looked at him, confused "i lost my memories, but i do not know why do i need to hear this from you", he continued.

"wow, with your attitude, i can see now that you really don't remember anything, i thought you were just faking it.", the other boy said, and than moved closer to his ear, whispering the next sentence. "maybe you forgot, but I haven't forgotten you screaming for help on your knees ok? so be careful"

okay this is none of my business since this isn't even my body, but "you little shit", jinyoung said, wanting to say more, but was interrupted by someone's deep, husky voice.

"yugyeom.", the third person said.

" jimin what are you doing here? when did you leave your room?", yugyeom ran to the boy and jinyoung could finally see his face clearly.

no, no way.

why the fuck are you here?

im jeebum.
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end of the chapter 💕

an: JIMIN= JAEBUM
JACKSON=JINYOUNG

both in looks and in names.

just wanted to make that clear 💕

-stray-boyz