It is a beautiful morning. My head clear despite the rough night. I feel the soft sheets wrapped around me, together with the perfect warmth of the morning sun.
I stood up from the bed and as I went out, the scent of different flavors hit my nostrils. Knowing that the aroma comes from the kitchen, I head there and spotted an even more delicious sight;
a beautiful woman cooking a relishing Korean breakfast.
She was wearing an oversized hoodie that stopped right below her bum. Her hair raised into a bun with a few strands of hair falling to her face; her beautiful face.
Her features were soft and gentle as she cooks our meal.
She doesn't notice me staring at her so I slowly creep towards her and immediately gave her a back hug.
Due to my sudden actions, the woman got startled and accidentally dropped the whole dish, breaking the plate on her feet.
Shards of broken glass pierced down, blood started to seep through her skin.
Everything fell completely, burning herself with the freshly cooked food.
His doe eyes widen in terror, regretting what he had just done.
"FUCK!"
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"FUCK!"
Jungkook's eyes shot open from the loud noise coming from outside, cutting off the events that was happening in his slumber. Events that seemed too good to be true at first, then falling downhill all of a sudden.
He then realized that he had a sweet dream, turned into a nightmare.
"What an awful start for the weekend", he thought. His head throbbing as he remembers the rough night. He felt cold. The soft sheets that wrapped around him last night was gone. He glanced at Hoseok who was sleeping beside him took all of it.
He tried to pull some for him, also wanting to cover his eyes from the harsh rays of the late morning sun, but Hoseok didn't even budge.
He sighed and decided to get up, thinking that the noise outside might be his other friend. He went outside the bedroom and quickly noticed a familiar smell.
He followed the source and spotted a beautiful woman, cooking breakfast. He suddenly remembers that the house wasn't only owned by his friend, but the woman as well.
It felt like a déjà vu, a pleasing familiarity.
He continued to stare onto her, realizing that she was the woman in his dreams.
Y/n cooking a relishing Korean breakfast.
"Morning" she gave him a non enthusiastic greeting, startling Jungkook from his thoughts. Her back was facing him, confusing Jungkook as to how she noticed him.
"Come here...eat up." Y/n puts down the kimchi stew, giving him his own bowl of rice and an array of side dishes.
The food looked appetizing and comforting. It was the type of home cooked meals a loving mother or wife cooks.
It looked bright and radiant, the complete opposite of y/n's aura.
His dream was similar but different to what he's experiencing at the moment. He wondered why this was happening.
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