(𝑪) Dʀᴇᴀᴍ || Song Mingi

2

After the long tiring day of learning, we all finally got to rest in our dorm. Along with another student that was the same age as me.

Weird.

I don't know what the odd thing was but I just found it strange in some way.

" Yahhhhh~~ those classes are boring as hell! "

Yunho lay at the bed next to me as he let out the biggest sigh he had.

I change my gaze on him but what surprise me was, he was like coloured in some soft pink pastel. His surroundings were in pink.

Am I delusional right now? Or I'm just too tired?

" I'm gonna sleep for while. Wake me next morning, "

I told as I wrapped my whole figure with the blanket and closed my eyes. On my way to sleep.

>>>

I woke up but I felt odd. I examined around me. I am still at my school. Why is it so quiet here?

Where is everyone?

I went down from my bed and walk out. Ouh... they're outside.

I scanned the whole place and I spotted Yunho sitting on the bench nearby. So, I walked to him, wanting to let this uneasy thought out of my head.

As I was getting closer to him, I look up at the sky. It was pink again. As if it was dusk time or something.

" Yunho I— y/n? What are you doing here? "

Once again, I was surprised at the newest presence. y/n was my ex-crush. That feeling has long gone so I was just stunned?

She doesn't say anything. She just sat there, looking at the other students spending their time.

It is strange but something in me says to just ignore her. And I did.

" Mingi, I think I'm dreaming in a dream, "

Yunho suddenly said. Did he see it too?

" Did you see the pink sky too? "

I asked getting more curious.

" I did. Mingi, I don't understand why is this happening. I just felt strange as if I didn't belong here, "

I took a seat at his front and he continue ranting about the uneasiness feeling he felt. I stayed and listened to every detail.

To my surprise, that was the same thing that I felt too! So, I was just dreaming? That was just a dream? This is a dream?

" Huh... I think I need a rest, "

Yunho stood up ready to take his leave.

Somehow, my feelings hurt when he did that. I stayed here and listen to all his rants. Why can't he listen to mine?

I thought we were best friends. Family.