Visions

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Hyunjin dreamt a vivid dream, a hazy vision that materialized in his mind's eye.

He had opened his eyes; he saw endless fields of grass surrounding him, hot summer breeze flowing against his skin and in front of him, an angel.

No, it was more of a man, blonde hair, a smile that could put the sun out of commission, two brown orbs that gazed at him, as if he was waiting for Hyunjin in his entire existence.

"Come find me at the place where our heart beats as one." The angelic man softly said, paired with the most serene smile Hyunjin has ever seen.

With that last word spoken, the man turned on his back. Hyunjin felt a feeling of joy, despair, and longing directed towards the blonde beauty.

Hyunjin's mind was screaming at him, to cage the lad in his arms and never let him go. He knew that this was his last and only chance to do so. However, his body froze in awe and disbelief at the next sight he witnessed.

Feathers encircled them quickly and blocked his vision. Hyunjin rubbed his eyes and then when he opened it.

His eyes widened in horror as he witnessed thousands of feathers engulfing both him and the man. Adrenaline surged through Hyunjin's veins, as he pushed through against clouds of feathers.

Slicing his skin and clothes as he flinched in pain, every time he would come in contact with it, "Ouch!" He cried as he endured the searing torment. His spirit is not wavering.

"Don't go!" Hyunjin screamed with all of his might, arms reaching for the man, wanting to see his face more clearly, to touch him, hug him, and kiss him.

He suddenly shot up from his bed, gasping for air; it's almost as if his lungs were filled with feathers and suffocating him.

Beads of sweat formed all over his face as he shook himself awake and realized that it was all a dream. A stray tear fell down from his left eye. "Who is he?" Hyunjin muttered under his shaky breath.


Hyunjin scanned his place, a nightstand with used and new bandages placed on top of it. He picked up a note on the floor, with 'Get well soon' written in cursive. "Huh, get well soon? Was I sick?" He baffled, eyebrows knitted as he tried to recollect what happened yesterday.

Coincidentally, he can only remember that he went out yesterday. The events after that were blurry and trying to recall it, only gave him a massive headache.

A half finished dandelion, with a giant X in the middle, painting on his art easel, and empty paint tubes and dry paint scattered beneath it.

On the walls were his paintings and small polaroid pictures, which he couldn't make out its contents.

His clothes were neatly folded on his desks, waiting to be put back in the closet.

He reached into his pockets, hoping that he could call someone to explain his bizarre situation. Only to find the pockets empty, his phone was nowhere to be found.

As he tried to stand up he heard loud footsteps coming from outside his room. Moments later, a blue haired man emerged from the door, carrying a tray with a plate of pancakes on it.

"Hyunjin?! Thank goodness you're awake!" Minho hurriedly placed the tray on the desk then he ran to Hyunjin and crushed him under his tightest bear hug.

Hyunjin groaned as a throbbing migraine was developing beneath his temples.

"Are you ok? Maybe you should get some rest, after all you've been asleep for 2 weeks", A worried Minho asked while checking Hyunjin's head.

"Yeah I think, hold up, I was out for two whole weeks?!" Hyunjin exclaimed. "What happened?" He looked at Minho, hoping that his friend would give him the answers he needed.

Minho nodded with a pained expression written all over his face.

Head throbbing, he brushed it aside to get answers to his many unanswered questions.

"If you're wondering what happened to your phone, you can pick it up at the repair shop later. Its screen was broken beyond repair but thankfully they were able to fix it." Minho added while taking a bite of a pancake.

"What were you dreaming of, you were screaming don't go hysterically" Minho asked, looking at some pictures on the desk.

"I can't fully remember, hmmm" Hyunjin put his finger on his lips, hoping the gesture would help him think.

"But there was a blonde man, telling me to go find him, but I don't recall who he is or where I can find him." He added.

"Ouch! My head hurts like crazy." Hyunjin complained and used his fingers to massage his temples.

"A blonde man? Don't you mean Felix? Your boyfriend?" Minho corrected while wiping crumbs off his lips with a handkerchief.

"Felix? Boyfriend? So that's why I kinda feel attracted to him" Hyunjin gleefully said.

Minho picked up a polaroid picture and showed it to Hyunjin. "You really don't remember him? You were head over heels for him." He said, a questioning expression on his face.

"No, I really don't." Hyunjin said as he grabbed the picture off Minho's hand.

There, for the first time since waking up, he saw the blonde man's features more clearly.

It was Hyunjin and Felix printed on the picture. Sitting on the ground, both of them had their eyes closed and their backs against the wall. Hyunjin's head was on Felix's shoulder as he leaned down a little bit, making himself smaller in the process.

Hyunjin couldn't help but smile. Seeing that he has someone he loves and loves him back, in his life.

Determined to be reunited with his lover, he stood up and searched for more pictures of them in his room. Hoping that it would trigger a memory and give more clues about the place that Felix was referring to in his dream.

"Hey, what does it mean when you dream of feathers?" Hyunjin asked while opening the drawer of his night stand.

"Maybe a message?" Jisung said while settling on the sofa.

"Yeah but I already know that, still thanks." Hyunjin revealed this while opening the last drawer.

Hyunjin picked up a bottle of perfume labeled "Gucci flora". The bottle was one-fourth full.

"Gucci flora?" Hyunjin repeated the name while squinting his eyes.

As the name, unlocked a sleeping memory.

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