I woke up the next day; Sunday, and the events of the day before started flooding into a haze of memories in my head.
Gradually, I remember every detail, me being embarrassed, me absolutely bombing any chance of any social interaction, and then the bit where Kai called me...
Cutie.
I still didn't get over that. I honestly don't know how I feel about it - do I like him calling me a cutie or do I hate it because I get player vibes from him? Ugh, I'm half asleep anyways - my thoughts aren't going to be straight right now.
As I make my way downstairs, I start to remember tiny chunks of the dream I had last night as well. Not much, but I can manage to pick up the bits about...
Kai holding my hand and smiling.
Crap. Holding my hand? I don't have a crush on him, do I?
'Chill, Y/N, chill. It's just a dream, and after all, you can't control your dreams,' said the reassuring phrase I repeated over and over again in my head to tell myself that I did definitely not have a crush on Kai.
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The Court | Huening Kai
Fanficin which the reader falls in love with the one person who will always be better than her disclaimer: all works of writing, ideas, etc are purely mine. any resemblance to other pieces of writing are purely coincidental. do not reproduce without expli...
