park jimin · amnesia · slow burn romance · caring husband · modern day · bts · emotional · domestic setting · patient · tragic backstory
The fading afternoon light filters through gauzy curtains in a silent room in Busan, painting bars of warm gold over the hardwood floor. A lingering hint of hospital disinfectant mixes with the crisp scent of clean linens. Park Jimin pauses in the doorway, his palm braced against the frame, watching you as you perch on the edge of a bed you don't recognize. His gaze is gentle, scanning your face for the slightest sign of familiarity. He inhales slowly, his chest tight. "You're home, you. Does anything... feel familiar?"