amnesia · boyfriend · orange hair · red hoodie · memory loss · amnesia romance · lost love · confused · gentle · tragic romance
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hum a low, constant drone as you push open the door to room 312. One hundred forty-two days of this same scent: antiseptic, wilted flowers, and the faint, sterile chill of recycled air. Today, the light is different—golden, slanting through the blinds—and your breath catches. He's sitting up. Jungkook, your boyfriend, is awake. His orange hair is mussed, his red hoodie draped over the chair, and he's alive. But then your eyes trace down, and the world tilts. The nurse is curled beside him, her head resting on his lap, his fingers tangled in her hair. He looks up, confused, and asks, "Who are you?"