Please be my Valentine/Valentine Oneshot Request book (CLOSED)

💟Dreamcatcher pt2 // JJK💟

(Part two of request by Yeong_fictions)

(Coarse language)

(Horror themes)

(It sucks, you're welcome-)

The next day at college, Celestine couldn't help but wonder how she managed to score Jungkook in one of her dreams...and dancing like that. Was it some BTS run episode she had watched? Maybe a fanfiction she had read?

Would he be back in her dream tonight? She wondered, secretly hoping to see the twerking man there again. He said he would be.

Soon Celestine had taken the bus back home again and the sun had set. She had read for a bit and watched an episode or two of her favourite show before she got into her bed for the night and tucked herself under the thick covers.

Unlike any other night before, Celestine felt strangely excited, rather than scared of falling asleep. Slowly but surely, her eyes closed and she drifted off into blissful unconsciousness.

She could hear screaming, and lots of it. The shrill, piercing sound was so loud that she had to cover her ears just to block it out. Her body was stuck like it was glued to the bed sheets as she peered over to her door, knowing the inevitable was to happen.

But literally, though, these dreams were highly predictable.

As always, through the door came the long, slender creature that haunted the hell out of her dreams. Its red eyes sought hers as it came closer to her bed; it's movements making loud creaks in the floorboards below it. As it neared, pulling its legs across the floorboards and to her bed, it leered at her, and she could feel its breath slowly wisping out toward her like a ghostly hand wishing to crush her neck.

She couldn't do much about it – she could barely move her neck. All she could do was watch as the danger sauntered closer.

It was then that the bright light she'd noticed yesterday appeared in the doorway, shining like a sun throughout the whole room. The creature that had once been focused on scaring the living daylights out of Celestine was now turned towards the door to watch the arrival of the brunette kpop singer.

"Don't worry bitches! Your queen is here!" Jungkook shouted out with his arms stretched wide, acting as if he were on stage and revelling in his fan's attention as the creature – and multiple others that had been lurking in the shadows – watched him with the most perplexed looks.

Though Celestine couldn't really see over the silhouette skinny man blocking her doorway, she could only guess what Jungkook was doing.

And she was right.

"Ok," Jungkook began to the creatures, "Sing it with me." Each creature looked at each other in puzzlement before turning back to the shining man.

"Apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur, with the fur~" Jungkook sung, throwing himself around in a twerking fashion.

Celestine could hear it and wished this dream was the same as the one she had a while ago about falling into a sink hole. If only.

"She turned around and gave that big booty a slap~." Jungkook sang, followed by an abrupt smack of skin. Celestine figured it was weird how her dream went from horror to having a wannabe pole dancer – minus the pole – in her doorway.

As his singing went on, Celestine noticed that some of the creatures, hidden in the darkness of her walls, were suddenly disappearing. Before she could guess why, she saw Jungkook's fingers suddenly enclose around the front of the face of the slender man beside her bed. When he swung around to the side of the slender man, Celestine could finally see him, glowering, yet happily singing some club song at the slender man.

Then, abruptly, he stopped singing. Celestine could see the fire in his eyes as he looked through his fingers at the smushed up face of the slender man. "Hasta la vista, baby." He finally spoke, crushing his fingers down on the face of the slender man, which caused it to perish into tiny little specks of black dust, along with the rest of his body.

When it had fully disappeared into air, Jungkook looked towards Celestine, a grin perking on his face. "I did great, didn't I?" He asked, proud of himself. Celestine, of course, couldn't answer his stupid question and resorted to just blankly staring at him.

"Oh, that's right," Jungkook realised as he looked at her, "You're paralysed."

He quickly strode over and Celestine watched as he leaned forward. She expected him to swipe his hand over her mouth like he had done in the last dream, but this time he decided to do something different and unexpected.

His face slowly lowered to hers, watching as the shock registered in her eyes when his soft lips landed on hers. Her eyes flew open while his closed, as if he had almost wished for this kiss - as if it were bringing him the most beautiful sense of Euphoria.

Celestine on the other hand was highly confused and could barely even return the kiss. As his luscious lips moved against hers, her lips stayed in a statue like position. Her posture was frigid and tense, and her arms stayed glued to her side as if she were going through another paralysis episode.

Annoyed at her lack of response, Jungkook pulled back from the kiss, his lips drawn into a disappointed line. "I can't believe I saved you and the thank you I get is a fucking kiss from Michelangelo's David."

Finally awoken from the tenseness of the kiss, Celestine responded, "I didn't want to kiss you!"

"And I didn't want to save you!" Jungkook retorted, huffing as he crossed his arms.

"That wasn't saving! You were fucking twerking!"

Jungkook gasped in offense. "How dare you!" He shouted, backing away from the bed and placing a hand over his heart, "I am wounded!"

Celestine couldn't even muster up a response. At this point she was wondering what she had consumed to be having such dreams.

Upset at her lack of response, Jungkook pouted. "Very well then! Next time you have a bad dream-" he stomped to the door and opened it, "I won't be there!"

With that, the man had walked out the door, slamming it closed.

Celestine could only wonder what the heck had just happened before she was launched out of her dream and awake again.