IX- I N C E P T I O N

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Getting up to the sunlight hitting my face..I wiggle in my bed. My room shining bright with it, making me close my eyes again..

Seeing the time on watch kept on my nightstand... I straighten up... getting out of my cover's embrace..

My eyes almost fall out of their sockets seeing the beautiful scenery in front of them..

The beautiful city scape that lay right in front of my eyes made my breath catch up.

The sun falling over the heights of different towers as the windows reflected it's rays..

I fell in love with it immediately,

I wish I could capture this in my book..

I jump out of my bed.. nearing the window.. looking down at people.. I can't see them ofcourse..but I sure can make out their small mundane figures carrying out their normal mundane life's..

A knock goes on my door followed by it opening. Revealing Tae in his sleepy form entering my room.

A sudden blush rushes to my cheeks as Jimin's words from yesterday make an appearance in my mind..

"You're up, good morning. Sleep nice?!"

He asks in a husky voice..hair all ruffled up.. as he yawns. Leaning against my door.. body clad in a large grey tshirt and black trackpants..

He looked like he just came out of bed..

But directly here? Did he even wash his face?

"Y-yeah.. just woke u-up!"

I turn back to the window..hiding my blushing face and cursing myself for acting like a teenage girl.


"Whatcha' doin'?!" He asks.

"Hm?..oh!.. no-nothing. Just watching normal people starting their normal day"

I leave a rested chuckle..

"Ohkay... what is it??" He asks approaching me..

"What do you mean?" I ask, looking at him..

"Well, your tone clearly states that this morning isn't that good. So, what happened? Miss home?"

He ask looking at me with genuine care.

I smile at him, shaking my head, "It's nothing... really.. just that once I was like them too... believing and wishing for the same normal life.. but now.."

I sigh..

Taehyung takes my hand in his, his other arm turning me to face him..

"Hey.. it's going to be alright, okay? Stop worrying so much."

He says as his hand lands on my cheek.. slightly running his thumb over the bone.

I lean into his palm, closing my eyes as I let out an exhale..

"Maybe... I don't know, it's just two days back all I cared about was to get to New York... live my dream..."

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