Rewrite the Stars [ Taekook ]

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WILL CONTAIN BOTH PAST AND PRESENT

PRESENT~

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"You are my soul, mind and body" he breathed.

"Till death do us part" I say, the warm liquid streaming down my face.

"No, my dear. Death can't take away my love. When we die, we leave behind everything but Love. That's the only thing we take to our next life" he tilted his head to look at the moon. "Our love is so deep and pure, might I say divine. No matter how Many lives I live, my love for you will always be embedded in my heart"

Another dream of the same Man. My heart aches, the empty feeling creeps back into me as the sun shines on my face.

"Tae, we have to leave in 10 minutes!!" my manager bangs on my door.

"Be there in a minute" I yell back. I close my eyes again, in the hopes of continuing my dream I've been having these specific dreams ever since I turned eighteen, now I'm 23. People say, in your dreams you see only the places you've seen and the people you've met, but for me it wasn't like that. Not once in my life have I seen such a beautiful scenery.

The main focus of my dreams is not how beautiful I looked or how beautiful the scenery was, it was the boy in it. Dreams are always hazy it's like we are drunk and everything's blurry, but for me,everything was crystal clear except the boy's face. I could see his features,his broad shoulders and how he stood tall among other men, how long and slender his ring covered fingers looked and the way his dark hair with few red highlights was slicked back and few strands falling on to his face. No matterhow hard I tried, I couldn't make out the face.

 "The art gallery opens in 20 minutes Tae-woo!!" The annoying voice from outside forced me to hurry up and change into something decent, I fixed my hair and exited the room.

"My god! What took you so long?"

"I was looking for apartments and now stop calling me Tae-woo. It's just Tae" I rolled my eyes.

"What? This apartment is perfectly fine" my manager replies.

"Yes it is. But I would like to have a roommate who also isn't my manager" I pick up my shoes.

"ha ha" He rolls his eyes.

"You don't have to be so uptight Hoseok"

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As we got into the car, Hobi spoke, "Today is a very special day. A lot of rich people are scheduled to visit the art gallery"

"We are rich people" 

"We are at level 2 and they belong to level 20, there's a difference. The higher your painting is bid for, the higher we will climb the rich ladder"