4. Friends

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Recommended song: Pascal Leteoublon - Friendships

Trying to be friends, or even just talking is hard with someone who have lost their memories.

Jimin not only didn't know his name or age; he didn't know movies, songs, games either. It would be hard for everyone. But Kim Taehyung wasn't everyone, he wasn't anyone, he couldn't be restrained by a tiny problem like this to make friends.

"And at the end it turned out that it wasn't even a spider, but only a ball of thread that fell off from her dress. But we're still snickering about that at school" grinned Taehyung, waiting for Jimin's reaction.

The red-haired boy just smiled and pulled his blanket to his chin.

"Do I bore you?" knotted his eyebrows together Tae.

"No, I'm just tired" assured him Jimin "But I can't sleep."

The Kim boy got up to fix the pillow under the other's head.

"Maybe it's going to be more comfortable like this" he explained.

As Taehyung sat back to his seat, the two boys' gaze intervened. Tae couldn't get enough of Jimin's dark, yet innocent eyes. For a few seconds neither of them spoke, then Tae slapped his forehead, as if something important came to his mind.

"Right! I have an elephant on my body. Want to see?"

Jimin knotted his eyebrows.

"What kind of elephant? Is that like...?" started the boy, but the other already got rid of his pullover.

Jimin looked at the direction of the door waiting for help.

"Tae, I don't..." In the meantime, the teen dropped his top onto the chair and pinched the skin on his forearm together.

"This... Is really an elephant" Jimin sighed and laid back onto his pillow.

"Why, what did you expect?" smirked the boy.

"Nevermind."

"Oooh, you blushed! Well-well Chimmy, despite that you lost your memories you're somewhat dirty."

*

"Your hair is starting to grow out" wriggled Taehyung one of Jimin's red locks, that already had black roots. "When you'll be healthy, I will help you dye it again. Until then, we'll find a color that fits you."

Jimin laid his head onto the other's shoulder with a smile. They both sat on the boy's hospital bed, and watched the drama playing on the TV lazily.

In another situation, two weeks would be too short for them to get this close, but Jimin didn't know anyone other than Taehyung. Him, and the hospital staff were the only people whom he saw the faces, only they conversed with him. And the single person who didn't see him as task was Tae. Even if the boy's temperament was silly and rhapsodic, at the same time he was kind, gentle, caring... Jimin couldn't get enough of his company.

While Taehyung was with him in the room, everything seemed so easy. They watched the boy's favorite films, he told him stories about his class, music and basically everything that came in his mind. About the dog he saw along his way, the snow outside that Jimin could only see through the window, his passion that was building different robots. He even brought a smaller type in for the boy, that couldn't move though, but it had a digital watch on its stomach.

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