remember me
Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]
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"Hyung, don’t forget!" lololol jk.
"Coffee. You love coffee so much because I make the best coffee."
Hweji’s forehead creases in thought.
"Uhmn. Who are you, again?"
"Your boyfriend." Kyungsoo answers coolly, a matter-of-factly-ish; because really, he’s struggling to keep that boyish composure. He’s this close (imagine the distance between the top of his head and the floor) to sprawling on the floor because his girlfriend has forgotten him.
"I—"
"I know you don’t remember. It’s why I’m here. I’ll make you remember."
Hweji could only stare at the stranger in front of her. She’s late for work, she thinks but she’s in bed and she doesn’t understand how when the last thing she remembers is driving to work and—-“Kissing.” Kyungsoo says. “Kissing. We were kissing.”
"Kissing?"
"You weren’t listening to me!" Kyungsoo whines.
And somehow, albeit without memory, she just sits there on her bed listening to a stranger tell her a love story she wishes she would live in. She finds comfort being on the other end of the conversation, like it’s something normal, like it’s not the first time she’s sat on her bed and listened to this particular guy ramble on like this.
"And then we farted after we ate so much kimchi spaghetti—-"
Hweji laughs so hard, so loud, she bends even and clutches her stomach.
"Yes, I remember."
