Sadly for Celestine the nightmares continued, and this time, without Jungkook. The creepy slender man creature had disappeared and was replaced by a terrifying child at the edge of her bed. It would slowly grow closer to her until the moment it reached her side. When it did, it's teeth bared like a dogs and it lunged into her throat.
She would always awake in cold sweat, panting and nauseous from the dream. She began constantly searching for cures to her nightmares on the internet, asking other friends for ideas, and even visiting a local psychologist. Nothing worked, and the nightmares kept visiting, every single night.
At points in her nightmares, Celestine wished – from somewhere deep down in the depths of her mind – that she could see the bright, twerking man in her doorway. She could only imagine him bursting in and bumping the demonic figure out the window with his twerking butt. While the idea was just as disturbing as the dream, it was less terrifying, she supposed.
One night - or, rather morning - at 4, Celestine decided she had had enough. All she wanted was Jungkook and his shaking ass to become at the very least, an oasis in her horrifying nightmares. Cuddling up in her bed and looking out the window, she stared at the only star left in the sky. While it wasn't falling, she could still make a wish, right?
It was worth the shot, she supposed.
"Jungkook," She began awkwardly, glancing at the star, "I'm sorry that I-I-" She hesitated for a minute, "I said I didn't like your dancing. Please just come back. I really need you."
Nothing happened to the star, it just simply stared right back down at her with the same intensity. No door was slammed open to reveal a moon-walking Jungkook – nothing.
Celestine sighed as she watched the star glitter in the atmosphere. Her eyes slowly closed, and eventually, she had fallen into the dark abyss of her nightmares again.
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"Taehyung! You'd better not be watching hentai again!" Jimin's scream echoed from through the dorms, making it's way into Jungkook's pierced ears as he practiced dancing. He had his favourite mix of early 2000's songs playing, and he was grooving along to each one.
"Apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur, with the fur~" He hummed along as he twerked to the song. Yoongi sat in the corner of the room attempting to shield his eyes from Jungkook's moves by staring at his phone. Namjoon on the other hand was shoving a camera Jungkook's way every five seconds.
"You're doing great, sweetie!" He encouraged the younger, whilst having Yoongi's sarcastic comments hurled his way.
It was then that Jungkook's phone started buzzing, and when he pulled it up to look at it, his starlight dreamer app had a notification.
Who could need my services now? Jungkook wondered as he opened the app, only to reveal the face of Celestine – his former client – looking up at him with hopeful eyes. While he pretended seeing her face was the last thing he wanted, his heart skipped a beat and his finger immediately pressed for the message to open. The message read: "Jungkook, I'm sorry that I said I didn't like your dancing. Please just come back. I really need you."
His eyes lit up instantly, and immediately he headed for the door.
"Where's my Kookieboo going?!" Namjoon fretted, watching the boy leave.
"I have another client! I'll be back!" Jungkook responded, rushing out the door and to his room to get cleaned up.
"Another client?" Yoongi scoffed, slumping lazily in his chair, scrolling on his phone. "I bet it was the same girl. All his reviews from his other clients say he was just as scary as the dream they had."
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