"Hey! Yah! Y/n! What happenedeu to you" the voice of a small child and his small palms hitting my face lightly had dragged me out of my unconsciousness.

His doe orbs look awfully familiar..

"Hey.. do you know where we are?" I asked the small guy but only to realise..

I was in my younger self.

What's happening? Am I dreaming?

"What happenedeu to you my y/n? Do you know how scared I was when you no-no open eyes?"

Wrapping his small arms around mine, he whined about how scared he was when he saw me falling unconscious. He definitely knows my name, but i dont? Why? Who is he?

"Hey, I'm fine.. can you tell me your name?" I asked him, not really getting used to listening to my childhood voice again. He hit my head with his little palms whining, "Yah! Do you not remember your Kookie?"

Kookie.

"Ofcourse I remember you.. you're my Kookie"

Just then, "Hey! Yah! Y/n! What happened to you" the voice of the elder version of the small boy had snapped me back to reality.

He's my kookie..

My eyes started watering automatically when I saw Jungkook delicately holding my hand, his dry lips showing signs of dehydration and pale skin demonstrating how incredibly worried he was for me. Kookie..

"You were unconscious for a day now. Do you know how scared I was?"

**"Do you know how scared i was when you no-no open eyes?"**

A smile creeped on my face leaving out a small chuckle remembering how cute he was back then.

"Yah! Why are you laughing! Do you like to trouble me or something?!"

I was having too much fun, but at the back of my head there was only one question kept popping..

Does he hate me for leaving him?

He definitely remembers me. I know because of the way he had reacted when I called him 'kookie' the day I had blacked out. Why didn't he tell me anything if he knew? Anyways I'm not going to reveal that I do remember him now.

"I do. Yah! Look at your face! I go away for a day and you look like a zombie! What would you do without me" i chuckled trying to lighten up the mood. "No, you can't leave me, again" he said.

'Again'.

He does remember me.

We had the best time ever during our childhood. Taehyung and I had an awesome time too, but not gonna lie I did have a teeny bit of a crush on Kookie. We kept bickering with each other even during our childhood. It made me think about him all the time and eventually we couldn't live without each other.

Until..

"Yah! Do you wanna get out of this hospital?" He said gathering all the stuff from the side table. I hadn't even realised that we were in a hospital. "Lesssgo kookie!!" I shouted in excitement, pulling his sleeve while he just laughed in awe.

I have my bestfriend back.

I have my kookie back.

We left the building filled with the smell of medicines and injections heading to the nearby convenience store to grab some ramen since it was already too late at night. "Stay at my place hm?" I said, looking at jungkook. His expression was unreadable, confusing me even more. He doesn't want to stay?

I regret asking him to stay over. I looked down at my feet, shaking my head and gather myself to show him a smile. I know i'm alone, but he has a family at home. I can't keep him at my place forever..

But it wasn't my fault. The 2days he stayed over at my place made my apartment feel like home. Home. A place where you find comfort and love.

He is my home.

I finally look into his eyes catching him off guard. He was already looking at me. I smile at him, "or you can go home" i continue. He reflects back my smile, but even bigger and warmer. "I'll come back in the morning." He says, cupping my face in his giant hands. "I'll walk you to yours okay? Make sure you eat the ramen" his warm smile now turned into a smirk "..and don't trip in your washroom again." he continued, a big smile taking over both our faces. I nudge his bulky shoulders and hit him playfully as we walk back home.