♤ Operation Cuteness ♤
“Is it permanent?” Matthew asked, staring at the computer monitor in front of him.
“Right now it’s only a theory, there isn’t even a way to guarantee it will work.” The scientist in the lab coat with the scar on his lower lip stated. “Theoretically though… Yes.”
Matthew looked at the scientist and saw Somin standing beside him, she leaned her hand on the desk and he watched as her straight black hair cascaded down. ‘Must be before she dyed it’ His subconscious thought and then he was confused as to how he was lucid dreaming.
After gathering his thoughts he returned his attention to the dream but it seemed as though he had missed a chunk of the conversation. “No one can know I’m working on this. If it falls into the wrong hands all will be lost.” The scientist said and eyed them both.
Matthew chuckled and patted the guy on his shoulder firmly. “You worry too much Dr. Lu. This is strictly between friends.”
“Best friends if you’re feeling audacious.” Somin giggled.
“You two are going to be the death of me, I swear.” Dr. Lu mumbled with a groan.
Matthew stood up straight and folded his arms. “Some deaths are worth it.” His eyes flickered to his right and met Somin’s who was giving him a knowing look. It was almost as though they were speaking telepathically but Matthew couldn’t read her thoughts as his dream began to fade out.
*****
Matthew was awoken by the feeling of Taehyung moving away from him to get up. Matthew simply couldn’t have that. He tightened his grip around the older male and pulled him back to lay down.
“No getting up.” Matthew croaked with his deep morning voice.
Taehyung groaned. “But I wanted to make you breakfast in bed.”
“Cuddles first.” Matthew said and leaned his head down to kiss the top of Taehyung’s head.
Taehyung submitted quite easily after that sweet motion and continued to lay in Matthew’s arms. Matthew’s eyes fluttered shut as he drifted in and out of sleep.
“You know you talk in your sleep?” Taehyung asked, tilting his head up to see a sleepy Matthew looking down at him curiously.
“I do?” Matthew raised an eyebrow. “Anything interesting?”
Taehyung shrugged. “Just something about needing a reversal drug… Were you some kind of drug dealer in your dream?”
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