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💜 Namjoon - Nightmare

// requested by @kaisahsparkle //

~ Namjoon's POV ~

We just got back from our world tour. We performed in 10 different countries for hundreds of thousands of fans, and I couldn't be happier. Although this happiness quickly turned into sleepiness, when I got into the car at the airport.

I slept the whole car ride home, just like the others. Our driver had to wake us individually, we were all deep in slumber.

When I got into my room, I didn't even bother to change, my airport clothes were comfortable enough. I buried myself in the blankets and pillows, and fell asleep in seconds.

~

- So all in all, the world tour was a huge success! - The CEO declared, and everyone cheered. - Except... - The room suddenly became dark, and his eyes gleamed red with rage. - Except for you, Namjoon.

- What? - I couldn't believe my ears.

- You ruined it. You weren't a good leader at all. You were horrible in everything. You're a disgrace. - I turned to look at my members, waiting for them to defend me.

But they were all nodding and agreeing.

- But... Guys, what is this?

- We we're better off without you. - Jimin said. - You made us all miserable, with your untalented performances.

- I want him out of the team. - The CEO declared, and everyone in the room clapped.

- What is going on... - I muttered, confused. I thought I did a great job leading my team.

- Get me his contract! - A manager yelled out.

Someone grabbed a bunch of papers from a
nearby shelf, and I realized, what he was about to do: he produced a lighter from his pockets, and before I could act, he set my contract on fire...

- WHAT ARE YOU DOING? - I jumped from my seat, and desperately tried to save what was left of the papers. My ears were filled with their laughter, my eyes were filled with the flames, and I stood there, trying to make sense of it all.

~

I woke up with a gasp, and sat up immediately. It took me a few minutes of panicked breathing, before I realized, that I was in my bed, in the dorms.

I placed my hand on my chest, regulating my breathing, before I had the chance to hyperventilate.

It was just a dream. A really bad dream.

But still, I couldn't shake the feeling, that the others secretly resented me, and wanted me out of the group.

- Only a dream, Namjoon, nothing more. - I muttered to myself, and fell back into my pillows.

I was unable to sleep for the rest of the night.

~ Seokjin's POV ~

We all slept like babies after we got home. None of us woke up before 11 am, and Yoongi had to be dragged out of bed at 5 pm by Hobi.

We all gathered in the living room in the evening, just to chat and talk about our experiences.

Everyone was in a good mood, well rested and full of energy - all, except Namjoon. He looked tired and sad, so obviously, I asked him what was wrong.

- Ah, nothing. Just couldn't sleep well. - I knew he gets grumpy when he doesn't get enough rest, so I accepted his response. At around 8 pm, he wished us a good night, and left.

- Did he seem weird to you too, or was it just me? - Jungkook asked. I explained to him what I knew, and he seemed content with the information.

We stayed up until midnight, sharing memories and stories, before we fell asleep on the couch one by one.