He looked around him without realizing to fall on his friend sitting in front of him, his memory came back to him and things started to become clear now, his thoughts were interrupted by Taemin's voice throwing him a white towel and talking.

"Come on, go take a shower, you smell bad, someone wants to see you downstairs."

"Someone wants me!"

" okay "

He simply pronounced it to them out of the room.

Jongin lay tired again on the couch, holding his head and sighing.

'Those things came back to him', it's been a while since he's seen her but it's been back in a strange way.

Throwing his...